The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

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Chapter 74

Sienna saw that the old man and lady were set in their ways, so she thought better of trying to persuade them further.

A stretched Bentley pulled up at the door, its luxurious, sleek body gliding over the flower and plant–covered path, leaving a trail of sweet fragrance.

Two tall and handsome men got out first, and just as Stirling reached out his hand, he saw Palmer already bending down and offering his hand to Noella.

“Sis, save some hand–holding for me!” Stirling was on the verge of tears. At home, Beckett always hogged the spotlight, and he could live with not getting to hold his sister’s hand, but now Palmer was in the picture, too!

Noella, holding onto one brother on each side, approached the Horwich family elders.

“Grandpa and Grandma, I’m back.”

“Good, good. From now on, this is your home too!”

Merrick Horwich had met Noella before, so he was quite composed, patting her hand gently.

Freya, however, was meeting her granddaughter for the first time. Initially, she had mixed feelings about Noella because of her worries about Elara, but the moment she saw Noella’s face, which bore a striking resemblance to Sienna’s, Freya’s tears started rolling down her

cheeks.

“My dear child, you’ve finally come back. I missed your last birthday; don’t hold it against me.”

Sienna was startled. “Mom, what’s going on? Why the tears? Don’t scare Noella, let’s go inside.” Noella squatted in front of Freya, looking up at the old lady with white hair.

Freya, a scientist who made significant contributions to Harmonia Country and didn’t even shed a tear when receiving the national medal of honor, was now crying like a baby.

“Grandma. I’m not mad.”

Stirling chimed in, “Grandma, I’m still here, don’t play favorites! Don’t act like I’m invisible; you always said I was your favorite!”

must be tired from standing at the door, and even the little Pollack family guy is here. Great, I love a full

of you, prepared by Noella and me.” Sienna couldn’t help but see hearts when she looked at Palmer and Noella together–such a picture–perfect couple! She had worried that someone with Palmer’s background wouldn’t think Noella was good enough, but Palmer couldn’t care less and was super attentive and

Noella–total

as their daughter and treated her kids like the apple of their

eve.

family sat together

you mentioned you wanted to divorce Tristan? What’s that about? I didn’t have a chance to ask you when I got

on the

mother–in–law! He had just barely smoothed things over, and Sienna had agreed to drop it, but now his mother–in–law brought it up, and Sienna

her fork, her gaze piercing as

him and also because Noella hadn’t come back. I felt guilty

lovingly at Noella sitting beside her, her mind

and over again! Why should my Noella be bossed around by her? Mom, Dad, can you believe Tristan’s mother badmouthed my precious

had always been well–mannered and demure, never raising her voice. But when it came to Ashlyn, she was so furious that her eyes were bloodshot, remembering the nasty things Ashlyn had said about Noella

looked at Tristan. “Tristan, this is something we really can’t meddle in. Your mother has indeed gone too far. For years, Sienna and we have put up with it

From now on, Sienna and Noella won’t have to see her again. I

keep it? Do you have any idea that the call you

gaze turned

to Noella was unforgivable to the Schnabel family.

in harming Noella,

no matter what she says, I won’t

the refined and handsome helmsman of the Schnabel family, Tristan had no airs about him when it came to Sienna. “Sienna,

back home?”

took Noella’s hand, her face full of remorse. Sweetheart, if that old witch ever bothers

a total softie. Please, keep

my fiancée; I’ll take good care

lovey–dovey they were, couldn’t help but snicker and playfully kicked

now he was gawking at Palmer, who was looking

have it out for