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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Chanter

bombs earlier, she had spotted those special forces soldiers hiding

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

out a mouthful of fresh blood

“Grandpa, Grandpa Sexton needs surgery to drain

nodded, completely trusting her

go ahead. Leave the rest to me.”

the hospital, Marcel

Three hours later.

mask, having completed a heart

but out

Sexton’s condition takes a turn,

over.

sweat–soaked clothes,

he might

go on home. I’ll handle the hospital stuff. And those medics, I’ll take care

Marcel’s room must

room – killing two birds with one

said, “Don’t

Marcel, and left

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

best daughter of the

saw Sexton lying on

from the Schnabel family, and

opened his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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come he remembered the Schnabel family’s granddaughter who was just with him not being this

she had prepared next to Sexton’s hand.

you myself. It’s really good for your

towards the door as

from the entrance, laden

“Who are you?”

into the room, followed by a string of bodyguards. He had cleaned out the

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 would find it as hard as climbing to

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

Yvonne Schnabel. I’ve brought some soup I made for Grandpa

fell

and said coldly. “Take your

Yvonne was stunned.

be so

didn’t know that she was his fiancée! Once he found out, he

spare another glance at Yvonne, who

someone tampered with your medication. I’m sorry for coming.

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

a bit foggy, and he drifted back to sleep while talking to

his gaze gentle, his sculpted features