The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 25

Palmer, even when he was throwing punches, was all grace and poise – it was like he had choreographed each hit, explosive power and alll

Noella was a bit dazed.

For the first time in her life, someone stood up for her!

Ever since Old Mrs. Lambert passed away, there had been no one in the Lambert family on her side.

Every time she bumped into Milford, even if Noella hadn’t done a thing, Belinda would openly mock her and then find an excuse to lock her up at home, sending Briony off on a date with Milford.

Even back when Briony was just the nanny’s daughter, she got the royal treatment in the Lambert family, way better than Noella ever did.

She never cared about Milford and Briony anyway.

Old Mrs. Lambert once held her hand, saying tenderly and said, “My dear girl, you deserve the best man, someone who would protect you unconditionally.”

Watching Palmer straighten his sleeves, Noella felt her cheeks inexplicably heating up!

Palmer looked down, his scent of sandalwood closing in on Noella’s breath, his magnetic voice resonating softly, “Did I scare you? Sorry, I just couldn’t hold back.” He was a bit on edge, momentarily forgetting that the girl before him was not just any young lady, but a top international hitwoman!

“Thank you.

“That guy just now, who was he?”

Noella’s expression was cool, “Just some trash, not important.”

“He said he was your fiancé.

Noella shrugged, “I wasn’t that blind.”

A flicker of delight crossed Palmer’s eyes. Even though he knew that guy had nothing to do with her, hearing her deny it still sent a wave of joy through him.

“Thorpe and Toxic Monarch must have gone to the private rooms. Let’s head over.”

Noella nodded, bending down to pick up the ruby cufflink Palmer had dropped, and handed it to him. But Palmer extended his hand, the empty cuff dangling in front of Noella, mischief sparkling in his eyes.

bit too intimate, but after Palmer had just stood up for her, she couldn’t just

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her head to fasten his cufflink. Her fingers were cool to

from the dance floor, towards the private rooms. Noella could walk just fine.

was, not a callus in sight, warm to hold, and he didn’t want to let go.

lost from me. Sorry for being abrupt.” He said ‘sorry‘.

back alley of the

next to a dumpster by several bodyguards, the severe pain leaving him unable to move

above it all? Once she’s in my hands, we’ll see how she begs. ouch… What a little tramp, a country bumpkin will always be just that. She should count herself lucky that someone like me took a fancy

Once he found out who that man was, he was going to make sure

pay with

alley from the entrance, the hobos who were sitting in the corner quickly

to covet his sister and insult her? Didn’t he know

they crossed paths at the mall. If he had, Noella wouldn’t have been kidnapped and suffered for no reason. This was all because he, as a brother, was worried

his thin lips curling slightly as he

dozen thugs swarmed in! Milford’s screams and pleas echoed

swirling smoke, his handsome face was filled with regret and self–reproach. Leaving Milford barely alive, he Intended to watch the Rosenberg family go

The top–level rooms were inaccessible to the average bar–goer, where a bottle of champagne

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reservations for the evening had arrived, but these two exuded an air of royalty. and the waiter didn’t dare to

his card, and the waiter hurried to verify it. “Mr. Pollack, please come in. your private room

guests from earlier are in that room;

waiter quickly replied, “Mr. Thorpe is in room 9, please!”

and led Noella to

you come here often?”

else would he have a card?

with not a hint of the cold–blooded killer, even a touch of panic in his voice!

many missions in the country last year, so this place was convenient. Their cocktails are quite something: I’ll bring you here

private room in this bar too!

bodyguards packed the area, burly men in black suits and sunglasses on the lookout, wary

you? Get