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.

“It’s Jacob Pollack, the second son. He likely isn’t aware of the

Palmer

resemblance uncanny. Jacob’s gaze towards Elara was more tender than that of a mere

what really happened with

head. “I can’t tell you that. I can only tell you

searching his

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you do when my grandmother was hospitalized long before,

anticipated Noella’s inquiry regarding Harriet, and he felt an urge to dissect Tandy’s brain right then and there for

looked at the enraged Xavier. “Got any booze? Give me

flask

he coughed violently. After a moment, he

composure.

who issued orders to me. I know Jittle about it; Harriet didn’t die, she even

the full story! After I switched the baby, they reassured me–old tricks would go unnoticed once more. If my actions were exposed, neither the Schnabels nor the Pollacks would spare me! But

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

heavens!”

hymns, reminiscent

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

bottle from the floor.

muddle the senses of a sober

up. When he does, give him these pills.”

pendant, and handed it to

really going to

with a hint of resignation. “He must know something about Grandma’s past. Who else can you ask? Can you find the former

“You’re right. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure he makes it.”

shoulder. “Xavier, we’ve got a bunch of knuckleheads outside

Lockhart Prison was a tedious affair, so when someone attempted a jailbreak, it was practically entertainment! Outside, the excitement was palpable,

delivered a swift kick and barked, “Next time you get mixed up with the law, ask Noella! You blind, or what? I’m getting on in years; the joint’s gonna

at him, her gaze light as a feather.

You’re spot on. I’ll 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 do with those jailbirds out there? Chum for sharks or feet in concrete?”

Tandy will clam up for

realization. “I better go check