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?”

11:14

“Got it.”

so distracted

the car, only putting them

you

hand. “Why are you working in the car? Your company went belly up? Or did the Pollack

worried about my safety, but both the company and the Pollack Group building are A–OK. Just wanted to make sure you had a

you.”

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

know I was at

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 than Ulrich’s.”

in Lunar Lab poked and prodded and tweaked it all over again. Partly because the geniuses didn’t trust anyone but

their experiments were so frequent that regular machines just

was perfect for

center and asked, “President,

to?”

gaze rested on Noella next to him, draped in his suit jacket, her head tilted slightly, fast asleep. In the dim night, her sleeping face was exceptionally peaceful and cute.

high–frequency experiments were brain–draining and tough on the heart; she must’ve been beat to fall asleep

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

back to

“Roger that.”

11:14

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in Serene Haven, Palmer scooped up the snoozing Noella and carried her

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

to the door, the same spot in the script

carry in Noella, Stirling leaped up

up with Noella?”

her room? I’ll take her

you, Mr. Pollack. Hand her over; I’ll

wake up.”

zero signs of handing Noella over, a faint smile on his face as he faced Stirling. but his words were

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

Noella in his arms, strode

still chock–full of gifts from the

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