The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 92

Chapter 92

“You’ve been popping out of bed at 2 AM to game every night for a week straight. Every gaming session lasts from two to three hours. You skipped your gaming sesh last Friday night. Did something happen?”

Sexton was freaking out! “Last Friday… I must have hit the hay for real!”

Noella shook her head, brought up Sexton’s gaming account, fired up the hidden program, and tracked the login times straight from the backend data.

All the deleted info was restored in a snap.

“Last Friday, you must have been gaming with my grandpa. His console was running all night long.”

After Marcel realized his console had no secrets from Noella, he sneakily switched to reading

comics.

Palmer was frowning big time, glaring at his grandpa with a mix of worry, helplessness, and a dash of anger.

“Grandpa, Noella busts her butt every time she makes your meds. If you keep acting like a child, she might just wash her hands of you.”

Sexton’s meds weren’t rocket science, but Noella crafted them with her own hands.

Every time Palmer was at the Lunar Lab’s door, he would only catch a glimpse of her late at night.

Seeing those faint shadows under Noella’s eyes always hits him right in the feels.

And yet, Sexton just can’t seem to toe the line!

“Come on; I’ll be good from now on. Darn it, the game’s just too addictive, and I can’t crack this level… The more I think about it, the less I can sleep, and I end up dragging Marcel into it, and there you have it – neither of us gets any shut–eye.”

Noella was speechless.

Making excuses for not sleeping now?

The games Sexton was hooked on were just some casual ones Noella whipped up when she was bored, meant to kill time. Little did she expect them to be snatched up by Ivan, turned into legit gaming apps, going viral, and raking in the dough.

excuse for not behaving. Noella’s a doctor, and even Professor Calvin told you to rest up. And you’re throwing

of calling the shots, and now, getting

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know? That game’s tough as nails. Bet you couldn’t beat it either.” Sexton’s eyes darted around as he shoved the console into Palmer’s hands. “If you crack it in half an hour, I’ll promise to quit my midnight gaming

gave him a

to kiddie tricks at his

a co–op game. You team up with Noella, and if you two can beat it in 30 minutes. I’ll be all ears

had it all figured

the console might not cut it, let alone a

when it was about making

couldn’t even get past level one. Even if his daughter–in–law

he could game in

game. He picked up the console, looking

Really sorry for the hassle my

pursed her lips and synced up with Palmer’s console like a pro.

sneaking peeks at comics,

a brainy little game, each level a battlefield sim.

to beat it, and the levels were all clever as

each worked their consoles.

was on point.

Noella, and he was feeling

check Sexton’s gaming time, she had skills he hadn’t bargained for. Looked like Palmer had struck gold.

Complete” lighted up

a crack at this game, knew just how difficult it was. The completion

it in just ten minutes!”

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“Kiddo,

shook her head.

pimped it out, and

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