Chapter 8

Palmer put the chess piece back on the board and walked out of the hospital room, No sooner had he stepped out than he bumped into a frantic Calvin.

“Mr. Calvin, doing rounds?”

Calvin, seeing Palmer, wiped the sweat from his brow. “Mr. Pollack, I got a call that someone’s been tampering with the meds I prescribed for the old–timers. A patient kicked the bucket because of changes made to their prescription, causing post–op complications. Just here to check things out.”

He looked around but couldn’t spot the person he was searching for.

Palmer, catching on, raised an eyebrow and asked, “Got a meeting, Mr. Calvin?”

Calvin, irritated, said, “Darn it, I told you before that I’d spotted a medical prodigy I wanted to snag for my lab. Looks like I’m a step behind; she’s already vamoosed.”

“For someone to be called a ‘prodigy” by you must be quite something.”

Realizing his search was futile, Calvin sighed. “If you’d ever taken up medicine, you’d be at prodigy too. Too bad, all you think about is making bank.”

Palmer just smiled, saying nothing.

Exiting the hospital, the driver, Wren, had the car spick–and–span, respectfully waiting for Noella.

“Miss, did you see Mr. Marcel?”

Noella nodded, boarding the car. Now that the car was clean, she could confirm it was a special model provided to the government and military.

Bulletproof, according to the reports she had seen when involved in research, and judging by the way those folks treated Marcel, it wasn’t hard to guess her granddad’s clout.

Her family had nothing to do with the ‘broke‘ Vincent rambled about. Maybe they kept a low profile because of their unique status?

And those who wanted Marcel gone? She wasn’t going to let them off easy.

All smiles, Wren said, “Mr. Marcel has been yakking about you for ages. Just now, Mr. Tristan Schnabel and his wife called; they’re waiting at home for you!”

Noella nodded again. She had figured out her new home wasn’t the poor house Vincent had described.

Even with her mental prep, Noella was still taken aback when Wren drove straight into Imperial City’s priciest neighborhood, the Golden Age Community.

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She was rendered speechless.

Get this the smallest flat in the Golden Age Community could buy five Lambert Mansions!

Not to mention, Wren stopped in the villa section of the community!

belle of the ball, with all the

“We’re home, Miss.”

villa and the 3000–square–foot garden with

might be peanuts elsewhere,

Tristan Schnabel and Sienna Horwich, the couple, were already

out, ribbons in the couple’s

bouquets, ribbons fluttered down on Noella like

in unison, “Welcome home, Miss!”

Noella was confused.

the world was this spectacle?

shoulder for being away for years,

covered in streamers.

and Sienna rushed over, each grabbing one of Noella’s hands.

glad you’re back! Mom’s been missing you so much. I

Noella was speechless.

house, isn’t

the embrace felt warm.

hugging her like this, though she often

was all there

embrace could be

Sienna had her cry, she took a good look

her features, her skin soft and fair like a peeled egg, standing there so

daughter looking so good, Sienna felt the tears

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she realized how skinny she was!

her arms. She wondered how the Lambert family had been raising her

mentioned on the phone that the Lamberts were dirt poor, all crammed into a tiny house without even a separate room for a

tough, baby. It’s all good now. Mom’s

be filthy

at the row of luxury cars parked on

Tristan slapped his forehead.

but no worries- I’ll get you a castle and estate in Franse to enjoy during your holidays!”

leading Noella toward the villa, cautiously asked, “Honey, do you prefer Frensh or Italonian estates? Royal ones are okay

Noella was speechless.

out royalty like it was

I’m not keen on going abroad

get you something here. Mom’s got a 2,000–acre garden in Shangri–Ra- it’s all

to customers who spent 200 million dollars on a certain brand, the chandelier was worth 60 million, and everywhere one

Sienna’s w

emperor–level bling. It fetched a whopping 600 million at an

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