The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 71

The lab crew were all whiz kids Noella plucked from the brink of the international warzones. Their IQs had been cranked up to the maximum humans could handle. They rattled off the experimental data Noella needed in under five minutes.

“Boss, I’m gonna run a control experiment on Mirage Grass, see what ailments it really kicks. butt against.

Noella skimmed the data and quickly zeroed in on the vital clue. “Highly likely it’s brain cancer. Half an hour later, the control experiment results were in, and Mirage Grass was a

game–changer for brain cancer but only had side effects like an anesthetic or hallucinogen for other diseases.

It was a godsend for patients with screwy minds, or who had been under mental duress for ages, but for those with their heads screwed on right, it was pure poison.

“Boss, how the heck did you figure that out? That’s just nuts; you’re even smarter than us!”

“Set up the new experiment. I need five hundred slides.”

Five hundred slides meant Phecda and Megrez were in for hours of hustle, but they didn’t utter a peep and got cracking, seamlessly working in sync with Noella to carry out the experiment methodically.

After finishing up in the lab, Noella stepped out to find night had fallen–it wasn’t early by any stretch.

She then remembered she had promised Ulrich she would swing by his lab that afternoon. She had blown it off, and Ulrich must’ve been blowing up her phone.

She pulled out her phone, and sure enough, there were twenty missed calls and a barrage of over fifty messages.

[Sis, where you at?]

[Got caught up in something? Hit me back when you see this!]

Noella quickly dialed back, chatting with Ulrich as she made her way to a car parked at the curb and hopped in.

“Ulrich, I got tied up this afternoon; it totally slipped my mind to tell you. I’m with Palmer now, be home in a jiff.”

Hearing her voice nearly brought Ulrich to tears!

“Alright, as long as you’re safe. I was scared you got nabbed by aliens or something! Next time, give me a heads up, okay?”

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“Got it.”

even focus on surgeries. Even thought the surgeries went well, he was so distracted he nearly stitched up Noella’s name. If it weren’t for

dealing with contracts in the car, only putting them

take you to dinner,

glanced at the mountain of contracts by Palmer’s hand. “Why are you working in the car? Your company went belly up? Or did the Pollack Group building get knocked out by an earthquake?”

both the company and the Pollack Group building are A–OK. Just wanted

you.”

driving was a cinch for her. But things are different in Imperial City than in the international warzones, and Noella didn’t want to be a hassle for the Schnabel family, so she either got a lift from them or hailed a

I was at

chuckled, took her hand in his, and played with it. “Since you agreed to Thorpe’s request, you’d definitely be researching Mirage Grass. If not at Ulrich’s lab, then here. The gear I sent over is way better

again. Partly because the

so frequent that

setup was perfect

drove into the city center and asked, “President, which restaurant are

to?”

on Noella next to him, draped in his suit jacket, her head tilted slightly, fast

and tough on the heart; she must’ve been beat to fall asleep next to him.

off next to another assassin could only mean she truly trusted him now! Palmer’s

need, straight back to the Schnabel

“Roger that.”

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scooped up the snoozing Noella

being lovey–dovey at her folks, leaving only Stirling in the living. room, supposedly reading

his eyes kept darting to the door, the same spot in the script stared at all night, without even a

in Noella, Stirling leaped up from

up with

room? I’ll take

you, Mr. Pollack.

might wake

signs of handing Noella over, a faint smile on his face as he

backed down but warned, “Alright, I’ll show you. But don’t

in his arms, strode

of gifts from the

the bed and planted a kiss on her forehead. “Nighty night, my adorable