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 forces soldiers

wait, ready to nab someone at the crucial moment.

mouthful of fresh blood and then passed

up, “Grandpa, Grandpa Sexton needs surgery to drain the hematoma.

trusting her judgment.

Leave the

left in the

Three hours later.

having completed a heart surgery all by

but out

condition takes a turn, call me and I’ll be right

over.

looked at his granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes, his heart aching for her.

for Noella, he might be playing chess

home. I’ll handle the hospital stuff. And those medics, I’ll

room must have been the work of those

a bomb in Marcel’s room – killing two birds with one stone.

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

said goodbye to Marcel, and left

determined to rack up enough brownie points in front of Sexton to let the old man see how perfect she

daughter of

pushed open the door to the hospital room, she saw Sexton lying on

Sexton? I’m Yvonne from the Schnabel family, and I’ve come

his eyes.

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family’s granddaughter who

the chicken soup she had

for you

glanced towards the door as she spoke.

the entrance, laden with an

“Who are you?”

into the room, followed by a string of bodyguards. He had cleaned out the entire hospital’s medical staff!

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.

with a rugged and handsome profile, hist every move exuding

I’ve brought some soup

and his gaze fell on

frowned and said coldly. “Take your soup

Yvonne was stunned.

so harsh to

that she was his fiancée! Once

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

someone tampered with your medication. I’m

what’s going on. I had an episode just now,

and he drifted back to sleep while talking to Palmer.

tucked him in, his gaze gentle, his sculpted features extra rugged, and