The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 9

“Do you not like it? How about trying something else?”

With a nonchalant air, Noella said, “I’m not a fan of seasonings: I can’t stand onions, ginger, or

garlic.”

It was just a minor issue, and she didn’t sweat it. After all, in the Lambert family, Belinda never cared about what she liked to eat. Instead, she would force Noella to eat stuff she hated just to flex her control freak muscles.

The soup bowl in her hand was swiftly taken by Sienna, who then turned to the nanny and instructed. “From now on, absolutely no onions, ginger, or garlic in any of our dishes!”

The nanny was speechless.

Yvonne’s favorite dishes contained onions and gingers!

However, she didn’t dare speak up, just shot a glare at Noella, who had been throwing her weight around since she came home, almost grinding her teeth.

Noella blinked, surprised by Sienna’s command. “It’s fine, really.”

Sienna was unfazed and, taking Noella’s hand, advised, “Noella, when you’ve got a sec, jot down what you like and dislike. What you like to eat, me and your dad will like, and what you don’t is a no–show in our house!”

Tristan nodded in agreement. “Yeah, look how skinny you are; the Lamberts definitely didn’t feed you any good grub.”

To the Schnabel parents, the Lambert family had practically become Noella’s tormentors. Her clothes were nothing to write home about, no brand names and her suitcase was tiny, with no

other luggage in sight!

Talk about pinching pennies!

Sienna hesitated before spilling the beans, “Sweetie, you’ve got four brothers and one sister at home. We figured out a few years back that you and Elara were switched at birth. It took us years to find you. Your dad and I, it wasn’t on purpose, we…”

Noella nodded.

Nobody intentionally swaps kids.

“As for Elara, she’s innocent. We’ve raised her for years, and she’s not looking to compete with you. So, until she finds her own family, we hope she can stay with us. Don’t worry, she’s usually out at Emerald County doing research.”

“The one who called me, that was her?” She remembered Vincent mentioning a rooster crowing on the phone.

“Yup, Elara found you and called you. These past two years, we’ve been digging into what

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realized Elara’s actually a few days older than you. Your dad and I are still

Schnabet parents simply hoped Elara Schnabel could remain part of the

whoever the Schnabel folks wanted to take care of was their prerogative.

“I got it.”

a sigh of relief.

wasn’t the type to kick Elara out of the Schnabel household. Elara had been with them for years, and even when they stumbled upon the truth years ago, they couldn’t bear to

excitedly. “You’ll surely like

expression remained

her breath,

of Yvonne Schnabel noticeably dampened the parents‘

orphan adopted by your grandma, not really a Schnabel daughter, so don’t worry about her.”

her gaze on Noella. She had finally managed to get Elara to stay away for research, leaving Yvonne as the only daughter at home. Mr. Schnabel and his

everything that was Yvonne’s was at

nanny’s resentful look but didn’t give two hoots.

“Why adopt?”

couple’s attitude was lukewarm at best.

After she got out of the hospital, she adopted Yvonne, who’s been keeping grandma company ever since. Your brothers are all busy; we’ll Introduce you to them later.”

a nod, slightly bowing her

“Noella, wanna check out your room?”

gaze of the Schnabel

They went upstairs.

got college entrance exams next month. Got

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thing. We can study abroad! Which

letters from Aqua Vine College and

stopped Noella from studying properly to provoke Briony,

figured it out

Your brothers all studied abroad, and Elara graduated from Northlight’s gifted youth program and is now pursuing her

a genius in the science area. No wonder the Schnabel parents were so keen on keeping her around.

me too! I’m a Aqua Vine College

only got into Aqua Vine College because

for words. He chuckled awkwardly and pushed open the door to the second–floor

decked out in minimalist style, but every nook

antiques, a walk–in wardrobe bigger than the Lambert family’s master bedroom, a bathroom floor

floor is yours, Noella. Do you like it?”

least three 3000 square