The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 70

Tristan rubbed his temples; his voice was as cold as ice. “Vincent, right? Where you at now?”

“I’m at the hospital where Mr. Marcel’s staying! Some blind bat rammed into my wife! If you want a chat, Mr. Schnabel, you can come on over. Got a bunch of juicy secrets that could interest you!

Tristan had yet to meet someone who actually got him to make a house call. How could people. be so shamelessly thick–skinned?

Vincent hung up, still lost in his daydream about his soon–to–be rocketing success.

Mr. Schnabel must be intrigued by what he said: maybe he would even come to meet him in person. That would be his chance to call the shots the Lambert family’s troubles wouldn’t be a concern anymore!

As Vincent mulled over this, he dialed his secretary. “Tell those companies we can do without their partnership. Whatever they want, we’ll cough it up as per the contract!”

The secretary hesitated, “Boss, that’s gonna cost a pretty penny. We’d have to drain all our liquid assets.

Vincent couldn’t care less about that chump change.

“Chill, I’ve got a plan. North Peak Finance, South Mountain Financial, East Sea Culture Company. West Ocean Media – the companies that look down on us don’t matter. Soon, they’ll be the ones I look down on! Pfft! Just a bunch of nobodies! Once I’ve inked a deal with Mr. Schnabel, I’ll be strutting across Tranquility City!”

The secretary quickly agreed and went off to deal with the claim contracts from those companies.

Tristan hung up, fuming mad, feeling like his heart was going to burst!

“Damn the Lambert family! I was thinking since they raised Noella, I’d let bygories be bygones, but they’re crossing the line!”

Sienna, hearing it was the Lambert family on the phone, quickly asked, “What did they say? Definitely nothing good. Get rid of them fast. I heard they’re also at the hospital. We can’t let them bump into our precious girl. These people are insatiable and have no shame. If they see her, they’ll definitely bother her.”

Tristan was on the same page. “Should we send our little treasure to study abroad?”

Sienna shook her head, not liking the idea one bit. “Our girl hiding from them? Wherever our darling wants to study, she’ll study. She’s responsible for being happy; we’re responsible for keeping those people out of her sight! Besides, if we send our treasure abroad, wouldn’t that mean she’d hardly see Palmer? That’s not gonna help their relationship grow.”

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Chapter 70

gotten their daughter back,

to give that damn Vincent a beating! Heck, make it a buy one get

the message. Then, he called Noella, his voice dripping with fawning affection and

mood today? What have you been

then went to buy gifts for my other

Daddy’s gonna send you some pocket money right away, just a little something. Go and treat yourself; you’re looking

Noella was speechless.

got back, she had received who knows how much pocket money. Seeing her bank account balance

it, she was living off her family’s generosity. “No need,

you think our family’s too poor? Don’t worry,

You don’t have to worry about us?

was at a loss for

going

broke!”

ever did go broke one day, the GDP of Imperial City would take a twenty–year step back. Not to mention it was

I got

transferring the money, Tristan’s expression

couldn’t sleep at night thinking about all the suffering their

and grabbed Tristan, “Let’s find a time to ask Beckett but keep it from our darling

about Noella’s past, Tristan and

Lambert

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Clapier SU

the Lunar

sinks had been switched to automatic temperature–controlled ones, and they had added a bunch

greenery.

the lab wearing a

through! He even swapped out our lab

were gonna bet on the loser to

bunch of geniuses, tweaking a toilet’s

“Where’s the experimental