The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 60

Alkaid and Ivan were only so eager to see Noella off because they wanted to get a gander at what the big cheese of the Abyssal Organization looked like!

But they got just a glimpse of the hoity–tolty Palmer sitting in the car.

When Palmer gave them the eye. Alkald and Ivan felt like they were under attack by that sharp hawk–like stare, full of scrutiny and wariness, as he watched them holding Noella’s hand.

Holy moly, the CEO of the Pollack Group was seriously intimidating!

Calis

Alkaid whispered, “What do you reckon, could the Pollack Group’s CEO be that Vocalist from the Abyssal Organization?”

“Do you even have to ask? With the way he was looking at us, he was practically shooting daggers.”

“Dude, I thought Noella was playing the field! The Pollack Group with all their riches, probably offing people for fun when they’re bored, huh? Gee, I didn’t expect that our gang would be getting hitched with the Abyssal Organization even now!”

Ivan rolled his eyes. “Our boss ain’t any better. What if she tricked or snatched that Vocalist, huh?”

“You might be onto something.”

The two exchanged glances, watching the Porsche Cayenne’s exhaust fumes fade into the distance, lost for words.

Inside the latest model Cayenne, Palmer handed Noella a cup of water, and gently touched her

hands.

Thank goodness, not too cold. She hasn’t frozen.

Noella felt weird and thought, “I’m not a toddler; how would I let myself get cold?”

“It’s been days, but only now did I realize that I could actually miss someone this much,” said Palmer.

Annie, sitting in the passenger seat, was shivering with goosebumps!

The old Mr. Pollack, Sexton Pollack, was worried Palmer didn’t know how to romance, but with that smooth talk, it was more like worrying whether Noella could handle it!

Palmer watched Noella sipping water with a smile growing deeper.

Noella capped the cup and glanced at Palmer with a coquettish look, murmuring, “You always this straightforward?”

really. I used to hate showing emotions as a kid. So after my mom passed away, I’ve been full of regret. If I’d expressed my feelings more when she was alive, she’d have known how

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loved

in Palmer’s voice, a hint of sorrow in his handsome and stern features, his

mean it like that.”

you don’t like it. I’ll learn to change. Just give me some time.” His voice was deep and magnetic, enough to make anyone’s ears tingle.

Miss Noella going to turn down

simply stated, “No need

joy and asked, “So, do you like hearing me

him being such a

pulled out earplugs from her bag and put them on with practiced

do you fancy eating? Got

shook her head.

“Anything’s fine.”

Sienna were probably thrilled to have Noella and Palmer stick together all day, under the guise of fostering

first, and afterwards,

“Where to?”

shall we? Heard you went to MediCore University today with your brother.

turned a blind eye to the Pollack Group personnel lurking around

you want me to?”

hand, warming it in his, a feeling that always brought him comfort, as if all the fatigue and the sickening backstabbing just

what I mean. Medical studies are tough, and you’d be in the lab most of the time. I’d think you’d prefer to keep some time for yourself, for

for

old Mrs. Lambert and missions; now, she had to

it with the Schnabel family and Palmer. For the first time, Noella felt like there

think about it.”

dazzling. If Noella studied medicine, she’d hardly have time for him, and

she didn’t need to waste time at

grandpa Sexton’s medicine is all

I’ll come to pick

in Imperial City, the rippling river reflected the palatial restaurant on the roadside. where the piano

only sat down opposite her after making sure she was comfortably seated.

the deal with Yvonne?”

she took a job under Lunaris‘

she was indeed taken out of the country by Thorpe, it would bring some trouble

of wine, his affectionate gaze on her face, always feeling at peace whenever he

the Schnabel family tries to make a run for