The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 19

Marcel’s eyes lit up!

That’s right, Noella was one heck of a healer, and a darn good one at that.

Now, his prescriptions were all penned by Noella herself, and she checked on him before every dose.

With his precious granddaughter around, what could possibly go wrong for Sexton?

The door to the hospital room swung open, and a few medical staff with masks stood at the entrance.

“Mr. Marcel, Sexton has passed out, and we need to take him to the operating room now.”

They obviously came prepared. Their faces were covered up tight, not letting anyone get a glimpse of who they really were.

Marcel snorted coldly. “I’d like to see, with me right here, who dares to take Sexton away!”

The medics were expressionless and spoke in a deep tone. “It’s crucial to take care of Sexton’s health. If something happens to him in your room, the Pollack family will hold you accountable. and even you won’t be able to explain it away. Better hand him over to us.”

Marcel was furious. “Bullshit! I’ve never heard of anyone daring to mess with me! Anyone who threatened me is six feet under in the old battlefield. You think you can too?”

The medics were speechless. They exchanged glances, a silent communication passing between them.

The lead medic stepped forward, actually attempting to lay hands on Marcel and forcibly take Sexton away!

“Mr. Marcel, no offense, but Sexton’s condition is critical, and we must take him!”

Noella’s needles swiftly

naked eye.

pierced Sexton’s acupuncture points, moving at speeds invisible to the

Before the medics could get any closer, Sexton’s eyes snapped open. He kicked the leading doctor square in the chest with a heavy foot.

“Get the hell away from me!”

The doctor, caught off guard by Sexton’s sudden resistance, was holding a sharp little knife, its blade glinting with a chilling light!

Marcel sneered, “So it was Sexton you were after.”

Guards that had been lying in wait under the bed sprang out, quickly apprehending the dazed medics.

Noella was silent.

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she was checking for bombs earlier, she had spotted those

out they were lying in wait, ready to nab someone at the crucial moment.

out a mouthful of fresh blood and then passed out again.

spoke up, “Grandpa, Grandpa Sexton needs surgery to drain the hematoma. Let’s

completely trusting her judgment.

go ahead. Leave the rest to

monsters were left in the

Three hours later.

mask, having completed a heart surgery all by

still unconscious, but out of

Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes a turn, call

over.

granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes, his

weren’t for Noella, he might be playing chess with the Grim. Reaper by now.

on home. I’ll handle the hospital stuff. And

bomb in Marcel’s room must have been the work of

Marcel’s room – killing two birds with

Marcel patted her shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, there are cameras

goodbye to Marcel, and left the hospital.

hospital entrance, Yvonne fussed over her clothes for a long time before walking in with a thermos in hand. She was determined to rack up enough brownie points in front of Sexton to let the old man see how

the best daughter of

open the door to the hospital room, she saw Sexton lying on the bed with several tubes attached to him, appearing

Yvonne from the Schnabel family, and

opened his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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family’s granddaughter who was just with him not being

setting the chicken soup she had prepared next

Sexton, I made this chicken soup for you myself. It’s really

glanced towards the door as she spoke.

entrance, laden

“Who are you?”

of bodyguards. He had cleaned out

only because Marcel hadn’t left any room for those people to come in last time that they were hard to catch. So this time. Palmer had deliberately left a loophole, and with a thunderous strike, the Cerulean Whale

the man in the black suit with a rugged and handsome profile, hist every move exuding nobility. His tie

some soup I made for Grandpa

icy, and his gaze fell on the chicken soup

frowned and said coldly. “Take your soup and

Yvonne was stunned.

be so harsh

fiancée! Once he found out, he surely wouldn’t

spoke, he didn’t spare another glance at Yvonne, who was clearly, out of place

you okay? I heard someone tampered with your medication. I’m sorry for coming.

waved his hand, coughing several times and speaking weakly, “It’s okay, you can’t be around all the time. I know what’s going on. I had an episode just now, and I remember it was the Schnabel family’s

up, his mind a bit foggy, and he drifted back to

gaze gentle, his sculpted features extra rugged, and his pupils held