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

she had spotted those special forces soldiers hiding

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

mouthful of fresh blood and then passed

Sexton needs surgery to drain the hematoma. Let’s arrange the

trusting her

Leave the rest

were left in the hospital, Marcel would take care of

Three hours later.

completed a heart surgery all by

unconscious, but out of

back. If Grandpa Sexton’s condition takes a

over.

at his granddaughter’s sweat–soaked clothes,

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

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

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

in Marcel’s room – killing two birds

and said, “Don’t worry, there are cameras

to Marcel,

in with a thermos in hand. She was determined to rack up enough brownie points in front of Sexton to let the old

was the best daughter of the

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

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

slowly opened his eyes. “Yvonne?”

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come he remembered the Schnabel family’s granddaughter who was just

she had prepared next to Sexton’s hand.

you myself. It’s really

towards the door

the entrance, laden with an

“Who are you?”

string of bodyguards. He had cleaned out the entire hospital’s medical

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 would find it as hard as climbing to heaven

Palmer, the man in the black suit with a rugged and handsome profile, hist every move exuding nobility. His tie was crisp, his gold–rimmed glasses reflecting a cold light. radiating the aura of a

some

fell on the chicken soup in

frowned and said coldly. “Take your soup and get out.”

Yvonne was stunned.

could he be so harsh to

definitely didn’t know that she was his fiancée! Once he found out, he surely wouldn’t kick. her

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

I heard someone tampered with your medication. I’m sorry

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 granddaughter who

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

tucked him in, his gaze gentle, his sculpted features