The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 85

In the expansive gallery, it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, with only Noella’s voice audible as she inspected the artworks, ordering some to be repositioned or even taken down.

Noella was standing before a painting. In the picture, a fairy–like girl descended before snow–capped hills, with her dress fluttering in the breeze beneath the towering canvas.

Travis sidled up to introduce it, “Miss, this piece is Miss Yvonne’s submission for the exhibition. It’s an original by Miss Yvonne herself, and even Mr. Schnabel is aware of it. He’s even said she’s got quite the knack for painting.”

Yvonne’s work?

“Travis, have you ever laid eyes on Master Killian’s ‘The Mountain Portray’?” she asked.

“I haven’t had the privilege to feast my eyes on every one of Master Killian’s pieces,” he replied. Killian’s no ordinary Joe–he’s a master of oil painting, a national treasure! His artworks are so coveted they’re gifted straightaway to visiting dignitaries of Harmonia Country.

How could a gallery manager like him get a peep whenever he wished?

“The Mountain Portray is actually hanging in my study right now.”

Noella whipped out her phone and showed Travis the masterpiece gracing her study.

The Schnabels had set up a study for each kid, and since they didn’t have a clue about Noella’s tastes, Sienna had asked for her input when decorating, tailoring it to her preferences.

“The Mountain Portray” was the first painting Master Killian had gifted Noella. The picture was inspired by her elegant gesture and it was one of a kind.

Even when Killian had exhibitions, he’d flaunted that painting too.

The painting here? It was completely a knockoff of “The Mountain Portray“!

Travis broke into a cold sweat as he compared the image on Noella’s phone to the painting hanging before them, “Miss, I mean, this is Miss Yvonne’s work after all. We can’t just… take it down on a whim..

Noella coolly stated, “My gallery is open to creation and imitation. Master Killian always welcomes those who wish to learn his techniques, but claiming a forgery as an original? That’s a no–go. This painting needs to go.”

“Understood, I’m on it.”

With no other choice, Travis reluctantly dialed up Yvonne.

“What? Has Noella lost her marbles? Who gave her the right to toss out my work? That gallery was supposed to be Grandpa’s, what gives her the authority to call the shots?” Yvonne shot back.

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“Ms. Yvonne, now Noella is the boss of the gallery. Your grandpa has already gifted it to her.”

Yvonne nearly crushed her phone in fury!

and prestige for her. If only Merrick cut it loose and gifted it to her, her standing

had taken the original back and hardly anyone had seen it. Even Beckett hadn’t noticed the forgery

of her talent and trying to smear her reputation! Her malice was just too vile!

few times in a rage, Then she grabbed her bag, stormed out the

just because she hadn’t been schmoozing up to the old man lately that Noella found her opening. She must’ve fed Merrick some kind of love potion to get him to

of the gallery to spot a sleek and understated

with a hefty bank balance got to test drive it, let alone buy at a hefty price tag. And the car was even customized. The passersby couldn’t help

dressed in a suit, stood before it and greeted Noella with a bow

towards the car and slid in as Annie held

or design, his lapel sported a leaf decoration, which was clearly an

No barely

year when some big shot from Kitai requested a few custom pieces from Azure. With Polaris Star in a financial pinch, she’d worked

suit Azure ever made

remarked on the suit’s owner having a great figure, saying if

Noella blushed and coughed awkwardly.

reviewing financial reports, looked up with

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Noella is the boss of the gallery. Your

nearly crushed her phone

Merrick cut it loose and gifted it to her, her standing among the Imperial City’s

had managed to replicate it with great effort. Master Killian had taken the original back and hardly anyone had seen it. Even Beckett hadn’t noticed

and trying to smear her reputation! Her

pillow a few times in a rage, Then she grabbed her bag, stormed out the door, and headed straight for Merrick’s

her opening. She must’ve fed Merrick some kind of love potion to get him

to spot a

it, let alone buy at a hefty price tag. And the car was even customized.

was impeccably dressed in a suit, stood before it and

car and slid in as Annie held the

Palmer was the picture of sophistication in a bespoke suit, his tie crisp. Whether by chance or design, his

shot from Kitai requested a few custom pieces from Azure. With Polaris Star in a financial pinch, she’d worked through the night to

Azure

a great figure, saying if he were a male model who topped the

Noella blushed and coughed

been reviewing financial reports, looked up

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