The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 60

Alkaid and Ivan were only so eager to see Noella off because they wanted to get a gander at what the big cheese of the Abyssal Organization looked like!

But they got just a glimpse of the hoity–tolty Palmer sitting in the car.

When Palmer gave them the eye. Alkald and Ivan felt like they were under attack by that sharp hawk–like stare, full of scrutiny and wariness, as he watched them holding Noella’s hand.

Holy moly, the CEO of the Pollack Group was seriously intimidating!

Calis

Alkaid whispered, “What do you reckon, could the Pollack Group’s CEO be that Vocalist from the Abyssal Organization?”

“Do you even have to ask? With the way he was looking at us, he was practically shooting daggers.”

“Dude, I thought Noella was playing the field! The Pollack Group with all their riches, probably offing people for fun when they’re bored, huh? Gee, I didn’t expect that our gang would be getting hitched with the Abyssal Organization even now!”

Ivan rolled his eyes. “Our boss ain’t any better. What if she tricked or snatched that Vocalist, huh?”

“You might be onto something.”

The two exchanged glances, watching the Porsche Cayenne’s exhaust fumes fade into the distance, lost for words.

Inside the latest model Cayenne, Palmer handed Noella a cup of water, and gently touched her

hands.

Thank goodness, not too cold. She hasn’t frozen.

Noella felt weird and thought, “I’m not a toddler; how would I let myself get cold?”

“It’s been days, but only now did I realize that I could actually miss someone this much,” said Palmer.

Annie, sitting in the passenger seat, was shivering with goosebumps!

The old Mr. Pollack, Sexton Pollack, was worried Palmer didn’t know how to romance, but with that smooth talk, it was more like worrying whether Noella could handle it!

Palmer watched Noella sipping water with a smile growing deeper.

Noella capped the cup and glanced at Palmer with a coquettish look, murmuring, “You always this straightforward?”

as a kid. So after my mom passed away, I’ve been full of regret. If I’d expressed my feelings more when she was alive, she’d have

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I loved

melancholy in Palmer’s voice, a hint of sorrow in his handsome and

didn’t mean it

I’ll learn to change. Just give me some time.” His voice

earth was Miss Noella going to turn

stated, “No

and asked, “So, do you like hearing me

never noticed him being

bag and put them on with practiced ease. maintaining the professionalism expected of a top–level assistant.

eating? Got any

her

“Anything’s fine.”

wouldn’t wait for her. Tristan and Sienna were probably thrilled to have Noella and Palmer stick together all day,

dinner first, and afterwards, I

“Where to?”

Let’s keep some mystery, shall we? Heard you

Palmer knew her whereabouts; she had turned a blind

you want me to?”

in his, a feeling that always brought him comfort, as

in the lab most of the

own organization. To have time for taking on jobs, she couldn’t schedule all her time at school.

between old Mrs.

the first time, Noella felt like there weren’t enough hours in the

think

she’d hardly have time for him, and that would mean less

need to

medicine is all arranged;

to pick you up.”

river reflected the palatial restaurant on the roadside. where the piano music inside was melodious and

out a chair for Noella, a perfect gentleman, and only sat

the deal with

under Lunaris‘ name, and got taken away by Thorpe. She should be at the port by now.”

with the Schnabel family. If she was indeed taken out of the country by Thorpe, it

his affectionate gaze on her face, always