The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 50

Marcel snorted coldly.

“Where did you get the money to buy such pricey stuff? And who did you buy it from?”

Yvonne hemmed and hawed, “Just some medicine dealers sold it to me for a hundred grand a pop. Grandma’s been feeling way better after taking the Nourishment Pill, so I got it for Grandpa Sexton tool It cost me a pretty penny of my pocket money! Grandpa, I really wanted Grandpa Sexton to get better. How could there be anything wrong with the Nourishment Pill?”

“The Pollack family’s lawyers will be coming for you. Tell me everything you know, and cough up those dealers‘ contact info, or the Schnabel family can’t save you!”

Yvonne quickly agreed!

How could the Nourishment Pill be a problem?

After hanging up, Marcel frowned and said, “With this girl’s smarts, she couldn’t have pulled this off alone. I’ll leave the rest to you guys. Noella, don’t worry, no matter what you find, Grandpa’s got your back.”

“Okay, Grandpa.”

Stepping out of the hospital, Noella furrowed her brows as she looked at her hand, still intertwined with Palmer’s.

“Can you let go?”

or was to

Holding hands reassure Marcel and Sexton, but why the heck are we still hand in hand?

Palmer’s face, however, was all smiles.

“Last time I let go of your hand, I regretted it, but back then I didn’t know you were my fiancée, so I didn’t dare to overstep. If I had known, I wouldn’t have let go.”

Noella was like, is he talking about that time we ran into Vincent?

“Let go.”

“No.”

Noella frowned lightly and said, “Don’t make me thump you.”

“If my fiancée fancies a sparring session right here at the hospital entrance, I’m all in, but the grandpas are watching us. Besides, I’d prefer to spar somewhere more fitting, any way your

want.”

Why do I get the feeling

saw the two old men braving the wind, heads out the window. watching them. Two huddled together,

at the hospital entrance, the old gents would probably be scared straight

for her. “Where to? I’ll drop

for a moment and said. “To Utrich’s lab, I need to

advanced equipment, capable of

you have your own

her own lab; the meds

not as up–to–snuff as

around to updating her equipment, plus a new set cost an arm and a leg and needed

gift. Just give me an address. If you don’t want me to know where

and a set would probably cost a small fortune. He was offering it

your consultation fee and the ongoing cost of the meds for my grandpa isn’t expensive.

have a few international caregivers on hand, trustworthy

an issue: the Pollack

time! Otherwise, I wouldn’t know how to face

no sweat. I’ll send you the address. Just drop me off at Ulrich’s

of regret flashed in Palmer’s eyes!

candle to the Schnabel family in the medical field. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have

was driving, visibly

means the boss will have plenty of chances to pick up and drop off

Annie wouldn’t have to

already waiting at

12:16

Next time, just call me for a

said. “Dropping off my lancée is my duty, no need for formalities, r come

complicated, as

“Oh sure

are they

in,” said

“Alright.”

siblings disappear into the lab before turning away, “Annie, dig into Yvonne’s entire network, I want to know where every single Nourishment Pill in her

Yvonne is clueless

his thin lips curling

pop is usually difficult to sell. If Yvonne’s got so many, it just means she doesn’t know. what she’s dealing

had some other effects. and that’s why she fed them to the old folks!

Although Sexton didn’t voice any blame in the hospital room, Mr. Pollack

“Yes!”