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

earlier, she had spotted those special

turned out they were lying in wait, ready to nab

of fresh blood

Grandpa Sexton needs surgery to drain the

nodded, completely trusting her judgment.

Leave the

were left in the hospital, Marcel would take care

Three hours later.

having completed a heart surgery

was still unconscious, but out

Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes

over.

granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes,

might

I’ll handle the hospital stuff. And those

pineapple bomb in Marcel’s room must have been

room – killing two birds

Noella’s concern, Marcel patted her shoulder and said,

said goodbye to Marcel, and

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

best daughter

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

Schnabel family, and I’ve come to see you!”

opened his eyes.

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

setting the chicken soup she had prepared next to Sexton’s hand.

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

glanced towards the door as she

came from the entrance, laden with an indescribable

“Who are you?”

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

deliberately left a loophole, and with a thunderous strike, the Cerulean Whale would find it as hard as climbing to heaven to meddle with

move exuding nobility. His tie was crisp, his gold–rimmed glasses reflecting

Yvonne Schnabel. I’ve brought some soup I

was icy, and his gaze fell on

and said coldly. “Take your

Yvonne was stunned.

be so harsh

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

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

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

speaking weakly, “It’s okay, you can’t be around all the time. I know what’s going on. I had an episode

just woken up, his mind a bit foggy, and he drifted back to sleep while talking

gentle, his sculpted features extra rugged,