The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 63

The person on the other end of the phone had no idea that their little bit of trash talking had caused the workload for the entire organization to skyrocket overnight.

“Boss, you’re so ruthless, even scamming your own flancé. Back when you were competing for missions, was that also a kind of date for you guys?”

Noella interrupted them, “Beat it. I want to see the latest data on Reagent Number Three by tomorrow morning.”

A shrill scream echoed through the phone!

“Boss, just ‘cause we interrupted your little date, you’re gonna make us stay up all night? That’s

cold!”

Fearing the workload might increase even further, Alioth quickly hung up and blocked his

boss’s number.

Palmer’s smile widened, and a muffled grunt escaped his chest, oozing sex appeal.

“So you like this kind of date, huh? Then Abyssal Organization will have to collaborate with Obelisk Organization more often, to give us more opportunities for ‘dates.“”

Noella was like, is this what they call dating?

Noella gave him a puzzled look and asked lightly. “Why did you take the order?”

“I’m not that magnanimous. I don’t want my fiancée treating other men.”

“Your grandfather is also a man.”

Palmer struggled for a response.

“Doesn’t he count? Next time I’ll have to tell Grandpa Sexton you said he’s not a man.”

Palmer’s smile was choked out, and his handsome face showed a rare look of embarrassment. the corners of his eyes tinged with a blush, making his good looks even more strikingly beautiful.

Noella’s lips curled into a triumphant smile!

Palmer was just petty. She was a doctor; since when did she discriminate by gender? He was just looking for trouble!

know Thorpe was treating a

glasses and handed them to Noella. “Help me clean them, will you? I can’t see the

think you see better without them.”

“They’re special glasses.”

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a look and angled the lenses to catch the light, revealing a thin data screen,

on the black market for a high price by Polaris Star, and she didn’t

data from Polaris Star came from her, and seeing this monitor, Noella

Palmer meant.

put surveillance on Thorpe?”

I

I said, we

silence, Noella carefully wiped the lenses clean with her handkerchief and handed them back

people aren’t there to watch Thorpe; they’re looking

Heartfelt Orphanage, and Polaris Star’s people were on

trail.

enjoyed watching her seriously cleaning his glasses, the night’s shadows casting down on her as she slightly bowed her head, her eyelashes shielding her starry eyes, giving him more

of how calm and graceful she looked while cleaning his glasses made his heart soften. feeling warmth he hadn’t felt in a long time!

always making him want to

one arrested with Toxic Monarch is Thorpe’s brother, and he has another brother who’s terminally ill. That’s the real reason he’s been frantically looking

close to Toxic Monarch, supposedly to make money in Harmonia Country, but really to get his hands on Toxic Monarch’s Mirage Grass. I’ve analyzed the components of Mirage Grass, and it indeed

give up easily. You need to be careful these next few days.”

with her; Thorpe’s people wouldn’t find it easy to

for a while then. I won’t be

Noella didn’t respond.

accompanying her three brothers in turns or video calling Stirling, who was filming outside, and Elara, who was busy with experiments. Whenever she had time, she’d play chess with the

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her?

even got your driver’s license, so how about I become your personal driver, huh?” Palmer probed further.

and said, “If you’re into driving that much, why not sign up as an Uber driver and make some money on

worry, I have a decent earning ability, so I won’t let you go hungry in the future. The Lunaris order I just took can be considered as your consultation fee. If my grandpa needs money for medicine, come to me, got it? If you ever run into danger, remember to

there be time to find him if

into a side street and stopped under a dim street lamp. Suddenly, he leaned forward, propping his hand by Noella’s side of the car window, his presence looming as he gazed at her

can provide whatever the Schnabel family can give you, and what they can’t.” His voice carried a deep, seductive charm, like a siren singing softly on the shores. “For instance, I can offer you my embrace and