The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 127

Did he really just describe his empire as driving for Uber?

When Noella first met him, she truly thought he was just some poor kid who needed to hustle as a hitman and Uber driver to make ends meet.

Back then, she even consoled him, telling him not to envy the high society, claiming it was nothing fancy. Little did she know, he was the head honcho of the Pollack Group, worth enough to buy out a bunch of folks on the dark web. The idea of him moonlighting as a hitman there was beyond belief. Not to mention how he’d been dutifully ferrying her to and from work.

Looking back on it now, it was kind of hilarious!

Palmer led Noella through the bustling mall to the top floor.

Annie stood at the entrance of the shooting range, smiling and holding a velvet box. “Ms. Noella, you look stunning today, and Boss looks like a human.”

She must be out of her mind to compliment the boss in front of his fiancée. Besides, no boss looks good on the job; they’re all capitalists! But Ms. Noella was different, graceful and poised, intelligent and composed–truly the most beautiful princess in the world!

“Annie, I thought you and Ulrich took off together?”

“Oh, he had me shadowing Ms. Yvonne, but since she’s back with Ashlyn, I’m back on the

clock.”

Annie thought to herself, it was all tears and sweat. Tailgating Yvonne seemed easy, but only those who did it knew the struggle.

Yvonne had been doing practically nothing the last couple of days besides lounging in hotels and hanging out in nightclubs. The hardest part for Annie was sneaking into her room to swap out the Nourishment Pill Yvonne bought, almost running out of places to step.

Just thinking about that room made Annie want to cry. After years in the business, it was a first for her to dig through a dumpster for something.

“The Nourishment Pill has been delivered to Ms. Noella’s lab, and this is a gift Mr. Pollack prepared for you.”

Annie opened the box she held, revealing a pair of exquisite couple’s watches nestled in luxurious velvet, each diamond sparkling. Etched inside the watch face was a discreet series. of numbers.

as a date.

wrist, “The first day I met you. You might have forgotten, but it’s an

was

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Of course not.

Northstone, when his life hung by a thread and he was about to reunite with his mother in hell, a pair of soft yet firm hands grabbed his, pulling him

This day

in Northstone then.”

her hand and wrapped his arms around Noella’s waist from behind, lifting the newly fastened watch towards the distant target. His breath fell

like this.” Palmer took Noella’s hand and pressed a hidden switch on the watch. A sharp dart flew

that, you took out the drug lord in front of me and saved me. If I had known then that you were my fiancée, I would

his breath and kiss landed

instantly, and a

“I don’t remember.”

I remember. The watch has three darts. They’re not usually needed,

her jewelry and diamonds befitting his noble and elegant fiancée. A watch

you like me because I saved

you, and then I learned you had once saved me. Logically, it’s just made me like you more, not because

seem to be no difference, but Palmer stubbornly wanted her to know that his affections were unrelated to any identity from the start!

to be a statue

it might take a while before the boss wins her over. When would

always jump ship and work for Ms. Noella. Surely the Obelisk Organization

and, understanding, took it

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anything different, it’s

looked at the time, she’d think of him. That way, he’d be part

thought for a moment, then took off the watch from Palmer’s wrist and held it. “What goes around comes around. I’ll modify

joy bubbling in his heart, his