The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 135

What’s his take on Ashlyn?

Beckett hadn’t expected her to ask this question, but now that she had, he pondered for at

moment.

He stroked his chiseled jawline and let out a heavy sigh. “To be honest, it’s complicated. As kids, we never really got along with Grandma. She didn’t like Mom, and she wasn’t too fond of us either. You might not believe it, but we had it rougher than Yvonne. That’s partly why us, especially Stirling and Jasper, didn’t care much for Yvonne; Grandma showed blatant favoritism from the start.

She used to say Yvonne was a gift from the heavens, and that Mom would lose you because of her sins, her lack of faith. She said you had bad luck, claimed Mom had a cursed fate. When. Yvonne was little, she could have anything she wanted, even if it meant taking things from Elara. And Grandma would scold Elara, not her.”

Under such extreme favoritism, and with Ashlyn constantly being hard on Sienna, it wasn’t surprising that the Schnabel kids didn’t have much love for Ashlyn!

“When we were little, Grandma said kids shouldn’t eat too much at night if they wanted to grow tall. I believed it until Yvonne came to our house, and then I realized she could eat her fill!”

I

Beckett felt a bit embarrassed recalling these memories. It was as though, even now, as the head of the Schnabel business empire, he still couldn’t shake off the memory of the meals he

missed out on as a kid!

“As for Yvonne, once we caught her taking Elara’s things and damaging them. Elara and Jasper gave her a thrashing, a proper one. But even then, Grandma made Elara apologize and refused to let her eat. Eventually. Dad took us and moved out. On one hand, I feel like I should respect Grandma as my elder, but on the other, it’s really hard to muster that respect.”

He had meant to sugarcoat his words, but for some reason, he found himself opening up more around Noella, sharing everything with her. He never felt this way about Elara.

Perhaps it was because Noella was his sister!

Noella nodded. “I get it.”

The fact that Beckett was this candid meant there wasn’t much affection for Ashlyn.

Noella pulled out a paternity test report and handed it to Beckett. “Beckett, this is for you.”

Beckett looked puzzled, but as soon as he saw what the report contained, he stood up abruptly. eyes wide with shock.

“Noella, what is… where did this come from?”

I asked Professor Calvin to do it.”

this, she promised to share the latest pharmacological research with him, which would surely make him grit his teeth and accept it.

the contents of the

why Noella was asking all these

too kind–hearted,

felt like bursting into tears right there. He forced himself to calm down and caressed Noella’s face. “You’ve done well, Noella. Who

only told you. It’s up to you to decide

the one who knew the temperaments of the Schnabel family best, was the right person to

did the right thing. This needs careful consideration. Grandpa’s health isn’t great and telling him directly might be too much

already guessed.”

after all, was a seasoned veteran who had emerged unscathed from the

to harm Marcel. Thorpe said that Marcel had made enemies at the border during his youth, and those enemies were people whose names Thorpe wouldn’t dare utter now.

vigor and dominance in his

many times; could Marcel really

was still in shock. “How could Grandpa

a knock. Marcel was outside

an air of calm authority, with his white hair a testament to

let me

report to Marcel, which proved many

while, then suddenly chuckled. “Well, well! This settles one of my worries. Once she’s

his biological mother; instead, Yvonne was revealed to be Ashlyn’s true granddaughter.

become a motherless child overnight?

10:23

Then who’s my mom? Is she

lady!

you mean to say you don’t know who you had a child with? I’m your blood, and you don’t know who my real mom is? Where am I

Tristan a swift kick in annoyance. “Shut it, you don’t get to talk to me like that!

dare speak

true granddaughter, then who’s her actual son? It’s probably not so simple, Beckett. I trust you to handle this; go find out and tell

“Will do.”

Noella. “Girl, was

many of those pills. It must’ve been Yvonne who triggered a bad