The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 174

Tandy was the very definition of cautious. In his story, it was sheer serendipity that brought Elara to the Schnabel household. With so many children in the orphanage, why her?

He clenched his Jaw. “Pure coincidence.”

I’ve checked ail the kids that came out of Heartfelt Orphanage that year, and you just happened to pick the brightest and the smartest. Lucky, huh?”

Tandy’s gaze drifted. “Alright, that child was indeed handpicked. Someone said she was exceptional, and that she wouldn’t raise any suspicions at the Schnabels.”

Noella nodded, seemingly agreeing with the statement.

Elara and the Schnabel boys were alike–intelligent, attractive, and cultured. It was as if she was one of their own. Standing with them, no one questioned Elara’s place in the family.

“Whose child is she?”

Tandy hesitated, silent for a long moment. “She’s doing so well with the Schnabels, so why dig into her past?”

Elara indeed lived well in the Schnabel family, but she deserved to know her origins, to choose her own family!

Noella understood this dilemma all too well. Embracing a new family was tough, but the truth was Elara’s right.

“Just tell me whose child she is, that’s enough.”

Tandy sighed, a wry smile crossing his face. “If memory serves, she’s a Pollack.”

Noella and Palmer were stunned.

Elara, a Pollack?

Xavier frowned at Palmer. “Your cousins are way older than you, your uncle is single, so your dad had an affair?”

Palmer was quick to deny. “My parents were devoted to each other.”

“Really? You’re not with your dad all the time. He could have secrets, right?”

Facing Xavier’s skepticism, Palmer added, “Even if there was a possibility of an affair, there’s no way he’d have a child Elara’s age.”

During the time of Elara’s birth, Palmer’s mother had her own troubles. It was unlikely his father would betray her then.

son. He

Palmer was

towards Elara was more tender than that

the subject, what really happened with Jacob’s lover

can’t tell you that. I can only

searching his face

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did you do when my grandmother was

urge to dissect Tandy’s

“Got any

grabbed a finely crafted flask

liquor went down Tandy’s throat, he coughed

composure.

the former director of Tandy Hospital was the one who issued orders to me. I know Jittle about it; Harriet didn’t die, she even gave birth to a child, but the child given to

they reassured me–old tricks would go unnoticed once more.

spouse forgets their love. Yet God blesses his faithful. Heart! We extend our heart to the world! Children, look

heavens!”

reminiscent of orphanage lullabies–chaotic

puzzled, muttered, “What’s he rambling about? Is he losing it? I can’t make heads or

a bottle from the

proof vodka, strong enough to muddle the senses of

When

pendant, and handed

really going to

resignation. “He must know something about Grandma’s past. Who else can you ask? Can you

Don’t worry, I’ll make

slung over his shoulder. “Xavier, we’ve got a bunch of knuckleheads outside wanting to storm

so when someone attempted a jailbreak, it was practically entertainment! Outside, the excitement was

and barked, “Next time you get mixed up with the law, ask Noella! You blind, or what? I’m getting

a feather. “I

just let you handle things for now. This place may not be pretty, but it’s got its uses! What do you reckon we should

will clam up for life.”

check it out. Can’t let