The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 21

Standing in front of a vermilion gate worth three million, Elara in her white lab coat dropped her suitcase.

“Mom, Dad, Bro, and sis, I’m back.”

Sienna dashed over like a shot, grabbed Elara’s hand, and gave her the once–over with the same serious scrutiny she’d given Noella earlier, her heart aching with concern.

“Elara, have you lost even more weight? Aren’t you eating well in Emerald County? Mom’s got some soup ready to beef you up.”

Elara shook her head, “No need, I’m doing great.”

She turned around, her gaze zeroing in on Noella, who was surrounded by the four sons of the Schnabel family.

Noella stood gracefully, her delicate face bearing a high resemblance to Sienna, but her brows and eyes held Marcel’s sharp authority, making her seem like a rare orchid in a deserted valley. breathtakingly beautiful.

Elara couldn’t help but admire inwardly; her sister was indeed a Schnabel through and through, her beauty was enough to make one’s heart skip a beat!

“Hey there, I’m Elara, and this is a little something for you.”

Elara took out a small box from her suitcase, revealing a colorful feather hair clip inside. Each feather shimmered like gold under the lights, casting enchanting, fleeting glimmers, dazzling enough to rival diamonds.

“This came from one of my experiments, not worth much. If you don’t like it, no sweat…”

After all, her experiments involved tens of thousands of chickens.

Upon hearing that the hair clip was extracted from those chickens, Yvonne took a big step back.

“Elara, it’s cool you love your research and all, but bringing something like this straight from the lab? Gross!”

Noella was taken aback. She knew about this hair clip: just last month, Emerald County’s Research Institute No. 3 reportedly bred a specimen closest to a chicken breed from 3000 years ago, the Phoenix Lab No. 6.

Institute No. 3 was a top–secret project within all of Harmonia Country’s research initiatives, and who would’ve thought Elara was its head honcho!

The value of this feather hair clip wasn’t something that could be measured in money; it was a significant leap for human research, bound to have a profound impact on various fields in Harmonia Country!

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Elara, I really like it, but

hassle of getting it out of

chicken feather

slender figure and neatly trimmed short hair

is the sweetest,

it wasn’t such a pain to get out, I would’ve been there to welcome

Noella was speechless.

deal for Elara to come out, always escorted by a bunch of special forces to keep Elara safe, and even Marcel had to file a report to see

and

good! Nothing like

looked on with envy and resentment. They wanted to

fluff on her head, helplessly watching Elara snuggle with

Yvonne was dumbfounded.

marbles? She was actually hugging

too much time in the sticks had rubbed off on her. A bookworm and a bumpkin, and the

need to talk to you about something.”

rustic charm, but others might think you’re a country girl trying to be a city slicker. Don’t be an

She tugged at Elara’s sleeve and said, “Elara, I really have something

a hint, always interrupting her sisterly bonding

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Schnabel kids had their own private study, and Tristan and Sienna never pried into

study, Yvonne burst into tears as soon as

she was even flirting with several guys on the street. We’re the true daughters of the Schnabel family, and she’ll definitely rob you blind, leaving you with nothing! Elara, you’re the real deal, a true Schnabel daughter. why should you give up everything for someone else? We should team up and kick Noella out: having a daughter like her is just shaming the Schnabel family. Grandma was

point, she pulled out her phone and showed a video she’d

the video, Ashlyn was full of vigor, munching through a dozen

illness.

raised an eyebrow and said, “Grandma seems to have a good appetite. At her age, she shouldn’t be eating so much sweet

for words. She only bought all that stuff to

it too, so what gives Elara, who’s hardly ever around Ashlyn, the right to throw shade?

what I said? The moment she got home, she snagged Mom’s Amethyst gem and banned any food with onions or ginger from the kitchen!”

onions and ginger, huh? And she digs Amethyst gems? I’ve got a set too, and I’ll bring