The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 59

Palmer’s voice sounded a bit whiny.

Over at the Pollack Group, things were crazy busy, plus he’d been on–call like a full–time chauffeur for someone recently, racking up a backlog of work.

Now Noella wouldn’t even spare him the time for a meal. What, was he less charming than Thorpe or something?

“I wanna see you. Is that cool?”

The voice was so woeful it tugged at Noella’s heartstrings. Noella couldn’t help but twitch a smile and cave in.

“Alright, but I’ve got stuff to do in a bit.”

“Just text me the address, and I’ll pick you up.”

Noella grunted an acknowledgment and hung up.

Beckett looked up from a mountain of papers, casually asking, “Palmer?”

“Yeah, he wants to grab dinner tonight.”

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Beckett didn’t say much, just slid a bank card over to Noella. The black and gold card screamed low–key luxury, with the Rising Glory Bank logo catching the eye.

“Why are you giving me money?”

“Schnabel family dinners always involve give and take. Even if you’re engaged to Palmer, your gotta stay in the driver’s seat, get it?”

Beckett wasn’t thrilled about Noella hanging out alone with Palmer, but she’d already agreed, and he wasn’t about to cook up a reason to keep his sister tied down.

“Schnabel girls can play the game and handle a loss. No matter how tough the Pollack family is, if the Schnabels aren’t keen on a wedding, tough luck for them. Hang out with Palmer without any pressure. If you’re over it, just shoot me a text and I’ll sort out the break–off with the Pollacks in no time!”

Noella was flabbergasted. Calling off an engagement with a text?

She was gobsmacked!

Beckett chuckled a bit sheepishly, the picture of elegance and gentleness.

lately, occupational hazard. Let’s keep it our little secret. Take the money, and if it’s not enough, I’ll

“Thanks, Beckett.”

Chapter 59

East Sea Culture

Azure suit, stood before Noella, reporting on recent work.

got snatched by Thorpe, and might even skip the country. Should we

“Nah.”

would catch on to Yvonne’s situation soon enough. Dropping them a hint at the right time was

you should go ask their big boss directly. That Abyssal Organization is playing dirty,

got dinner plans with Abyssal’s head honcho

was floored! He turned and clung to Ivan behind him, the two weeping in each other’s arms,

still sacrificing her charm for the sake of

him on the head, correcting. “Are you daft? If it’s a pervert, it’s perfect bait for the boss. With those killer looks, what can’t the boss do? Boss, you can’t tell your clueless fiancé. I heard

as a backup? Oh man, this

end sometimes dealing with these

experiments.

two cried even harder. What kind of heartless

haven’t

“Yeah, don’t bother.”

to move old Mrs. Lambert’s grave, with the Lambert ancestral home transferred, she had nothing to do with

the office, Briony was all dolled up and jittery. She finally managed to get the East Sea Culture Company boss’s number from Vincent’s contacts, convinced that if the East Sea boss

her looks, but the security guard at the door wouldn’t

me in. I really need to see Mr.

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call Mr. Alkaid directly. If he says okay, then you can come

wits‘ end! Did she not want to call Mr. Alkaid? The problem was he . didn’t even pick

I promise I’ll be a hit if I

“Lady, what we don’t lack here are pretty faces and

“See, you gotta

had bought out all the mall screens to celebrate Noella’s birthday, and even the former Polaris Star Lab was plastered with birthday posters of her. Seeing their boss’s face at

hanging at the entrance of the Lunar Lab, we’re all good.” If Noella hadn’t put her foot down, they would’ve plastered her poster on the latest satellite and sent

couldn’t believe she was getting shown up by Noella’s face at East Sea Culture Company of all places!

her teeth, she muttered resentfully, “She’s had work done! She didn’t look

long legs with delicate high heels clicking on the floor like a princess waltzing