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

spotted those special forces soldiers hiding under the

they were lying in wait, ready to nab

mouthful of fresh

“Grandpa, Grandpa Sexton needs surgery to drain

completely trusting her judgment.

the rest to me.”

demons or monsters were left in the hospital,

Three hours later.

mask, having completed a heart surgery

still unconscious, but

Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes

over.

clothes, his

lucky indeed. If it weren’t for Noella, he might be playing chess with the

the hospital stuff. And

room must have been

in Marcel’s room

and said, “Don’t worry, there are cameras in my room.”

nodded, said goodbye to Marcel, and left the hospital.

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 perfect she was for

the best daughter

pushed 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 I’ve

opened his eyes.

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

soup she had

you myself. It’s really good for your recovery!”

door as she spoke.

the entrance, laden with an indescribable authority

“Who are you?”

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

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 heaven to meddle with Imperial. West Hospital again!

with a rugged and handsome profile, hist every move exuding nobility. His tie

Pollack, I’m Yvonne Schnabel. I’ve brought some soup

icy, and his gaze fell on the chicken soup

“Take

Yvonne was stunned.

he be so harsh to

she was his fiancée! Once

spoke, he didn’t spare another glance at Yvonne, who

with your medication.

around all the time. I know what’s going on. I had an episode just now, and I remember it was the

a bit foggy, and

gentle, his sculpted features extra rugged, and his pupils held an unfathomable dark shimmer.