The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 118

Maddox gazed skyward as the helicopter roared overhead, his jaw nearly hitting the floor.

Who knew sports cars could sprout wings these days? This was some next–level tech!

Huffing and puffing, the Fuller family finally rolled up in their rickety old truck to the gates of Verdant Gardens.

“Maddox, didn’t you say Noella was back? Where’s the girl?”

Maddox pointed towards the sky, a smirk curling his lips. “She just took off, man. You gonna chase after her?”

“What? She left already? Why didn’t you stop her!”

Chase a helicopter? With what, their beat–up pickup?

They had been counting on Noella agreeing to marry Ellsworth Fuller, hoping Vincent would cough up the cash to clear Ellsworth’s mountain of gambling debts! Now she was gone, and they were left with no leads.

“Maddox, do you know who bought this place? How come it’s sold, and Noella can still stay here?”

Maddox chuckled and took a few puffs of his pipe. “Of course, it’s Ms. Noella’s own kin. They bought the house for her. From now on, this beauty belongs to Ms. Noella, so you lot can kiss your dreams goodbye.”

The house was Noella’s?

The Fullers stood there, dumbstruck.

“Didn’t Vincent say Noella’s folks were just some poor chicken farmers from Emerald County? Where did they get the dough to buy her a house?”

“They must’ve been pulling our leg. Noella’s family can’t be poor! Otherwise, how could she afford a chopper ride? I say her marrying Ellsworth could be our ticket to the high life!”

If Noella’s family was loaded, not only would Ellsworth’s debts vanish, but the Fullers could be swimming in luxury!

With that thought, the Fullers left, visions of dollar signs dancing in their heads.

Maddox watched them go, then dialed Beckett on the sly.

Beckett had left his number with Maddox during Verdant Gardens‘ last renovation, telling him to call if he ever needed anything.

Beckett, who was sneakily checking security footage, answered Maddox’s call. He was now kicking himself for not installing cameras inside the house as well.

The garden cams showed too little!

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hadn’t done anything outrageous. He even took care to cater to his sister’s tastes at dinner, moving with practiced ease. Clearly, he’d been at this a while. It was obvious Palmer had looked after Noella in the past; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so

1. it.

the Fullers seem to have their sights set on

think they can set their sights on my sister? I’m

feed. Seeing his sister upset about past events. made his heart ache. He wished he could tear apart anyone who had

Palmer seemed to know how to comfort her, which made Beckett

Jasper walked in..

want to settle with cash,

they can rot in jail.” Beckett

they’d have to sell properties to scrape it

keep them locked up for a while?”

They’ll just end up in some cushy hospital ward. Let ‘em pay for their freedom and their

and Zachary’s funds tied up in legal troubles, paying for healthcare

easy.

seemed the most harmless but was actually the most cunning. The future helmsman of the Schnabel family was decisive and

landed on the lawn of Imperial West Hospital, stirring up a whirlwind before rolling into the parking garage, reemerging as a sleek

emerged with a gift from the trunk, approaching Noella. “For the old gents,

“When did you get

day. I figured since we were heading home, we’d need something to cheer up the granddads, what with them being so

the hospital room, Marcel sat up straight, pretending he hadn’t

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by the old homestead, paid my respects

nodded, exhaling deeply. “That’s the right thing to do. When I’m up and about, I’ll go with you. Old Mrs. Lambert’s been a guardian angel to the Schnabels;

grateful for how she’d cherished their Noella

to

Grandpa Marcel, Noella and I picked these out for you

old men’s faces bloomed with smiles.

been the thoughtful one. Let’s see what you’ve

herself was curious about Palmer’s choice. Upon opening the box, she found the latest autumn scarf and

but it just so happened that she had casua crafted these items to test the softness and skin–friendliness of the latest fabric developed by Polaris

claimed them,

immediately donned the hat, grinning like a Cheshire cat. “How

the scarf around

what?”

fabric for both the scarf and beanie was developed by Elara’s lab. It’s not even on the market

originated from Elara’s chickens,