The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 109

If Noella were to marry Belinda’s good–for–nothing nephew, it would be a win–win for both the Fullers and the Lamberts. The Fullers would save a bundle on the wedding gift, while the Lamberts would tighten their grip on Noella.

Vincent’s mind was awash with images of Noella surrounded by a revolving door of dashing young men, all of whom he was certain she had lured in on her own. Even if the method wasn’t exactly above board, once they were in Vincent’s reach, they were connections for the Lambert family!

The more Belinda thought about it, the more it made perfect sense. “Honey, think about it. Noella’s just a caregiver right now, Marrying her off to my nephew Ellsworth Fuller would be a decent match. We’re already looking out for her best interests! Besides, Ellsworth’s had a crush on Noella since they were kids. It’s fate, and us playing matchmaker is just helping fate along. Given her job, she must know plenty of doctors from the Schnabel family. Your illness might just find its cure.”

Vincent wasn’t too bothered about being locked up; he figured a bit of cash would smooth things over and he’d be out in no time. Right now, his illness was the real pressing issue!

The thought of his condition made him feel sick to his stomach, as if the cancer was spreading right before his eyes.

“You’re right. We have to make this happen. Even if Noella herself isn’t willing, she doesn’t get a say! We have supported her for years; it’s time for her to pay us back!”

The Rosenbergs couldn’t help but roll their eyes at Vincent’s hasty decision about his former daughter’s future.

Zachary scoffed, “She doesn’t even give you the’time of day. Besides, you might want to focus on getting out first!”

He was still in the police station, after all!

Ellsworth Fuller was nothing but a lazy troublemaker. How could they even think of scheming against Noella?

Linsey couldn’t bear to listen anymore! She glanced at her son and raised her voice, “Son, you and Noella grew up together. Why don’t you get in touch from time to time? If she truly has connections to good doctors, our door isn’t closed to her.”

Milford, thinking of Noella’s pure and lovely face, swallowed hard and agreed.

Vincent panicked. “What do you mean by that? Briony is the one betrothed to Milford! Noella’s meant to marry the Fuller boy. Don’t get any funny ideas!”

Linsey’s eyes practically rolled back in her head.

Vincent was already sure Noella would agree to marry Ellsworth? His brains might as well be in a toilet bowll

10:16

On the outskirts of Linefort City, Yvonne wrapped herself up tight and put on a mask as she stepped into a fast–food joint.

Disdainfully eyeing the burger and fried chicken in front of her, she impatiently demanded, “Where’s my order?”

The middle–aged man across from her, with a sinister scar under his eye, didn’t bother with pleasantries.

rubbed two greasy fingers together.

“What’s that supposed to mean? Am I not good for

secretly transferred from Ashlyn’s account and now couldn’t afford the high–grade Nourishment Pill she needed.

finished his meal and looked up at Yvonne. “Spill it. What did you mean on the phone?”

around and whispered, “I need to know if anyone else around here is selling

man’s expression changed. “You are looking for a new dealer?”

we’ve been partners for years. Why would I go to someone

around her finger so quickly. It could be that she

by a

and affection for Noella was

Anything

some hitmen. Know any good ways to find them?”

her up. “Try the deep web. Cash talks, and there’s

the deep web! She’d only had a glimpse before and hadn’t

“Planning

gaze. “Just give me the

“The cash first!”

so many times; couldn’t he let her have a tab just once?

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right now. Give me the stuff, and I’ll wire you the money

You’re asking for the top–shelf stuff this time no money, no pill.”

the purest Nourishment Pills, potent enough to turn someone into a

it weren’t for the Schnabels pushing her to the edge, she

a fox. He wouldn’t spill

had no choice but to dip into her own little stash of

amassed over the

eves.

playing the humble servant in front of Ashlyn? She’d been working her tail off to be accepted as

now, they only had eyes for

her off because of that hayseed made

blood boil.

now hand

just said so from the get–go, we could’ve avoided this song and dance. I