The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 183

Elara’s gaze drifted from the photograph with a serene detachment. “We do have a striking resemblance. We must share some serendipitous connection.”

“It’s uncanny. I must say I’ve taken quite a liking to Miss Elara too!”

Lucian observed the exchange silently, his eyes eventually drifting to the manor’s verdant garden, lost in a whirlwind of thoughts.

Noella glanced at Lavinia with a smile. “Lavina, that hair clip of yours is gorgeous. May I take a look?”

“Of course, you can. I heard from Master Killian that you are studying jewelry design, right? This clip was crafted by a master jeweler; it’s quite unique.”

Noella carefully unfastened the hair clip from Lavinia’s head, admired it for a moment, and then returned it.

“Thank you.”

“My pleasure.”

After a short while, Noella and Elara got up to leave.

Lucian quickly interjected, “What’s the rush? You’ve only just arrived. Stay a little longer.”

Noella answered politely, “We were just passing by; we didn’t mean to disturb you guys for so long. My sister and I still need to get home for dinner.”

Lucian knew he had no right to ask them to stay but couldn’t bear to see them go. “Elara, could I get your phone number? Maybe you could visit me sometime?”

“Sure, I’ll be working at a research institute in Imperial City soon. If I happen to drop by for a meal, you can’t send me packing!”

The largest research institutes were conveniently located near the Richardson family estate, with Phoenix Lab’s affiliated labs close by.

Joy spread across Lucian’s face, smoothing out the wrinkles into a wide grin. “Come by anytime, my dear. If anyone tries to shoo you away, they’ll have me to answer to!”

Stepping outside the estate, Elara exhaled deeply.

Noella swung a leg over her motorcycle and handed Elara something.

“What’s this?”

“Lavinia’s hair.”

while removing Lavinia’s hair clip,

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DNA more, right? Lucian also sneakily put away the

enough DNA on the spoon, or should I drop a few

should do it.”

from her head, sealed them in a baggie, and said, “Wait

crouched in front of Lucian. “This

at being caught red–handed.

with the results. Goodbye, Lucian!”

the strands of hair in

of the night at the Schnabel Manor in Serene

was on the video call with Yasbel.

sprawled on her bed, exuding an air of defeat. “Boss! The old man’s arriving in Imperial

the Gemstone Gambling King invited by

for his skill in valuing precious stones. His biggest pet peeve was anyone tarnishing his

a flight across the ocean, and the current one’s right here. If it’s about half–baked gem betting, no one beats me. Calling himself a king? More like a joke! The Gruber family’s Walden sure knows how to stir up trouble. He’s still oblivious to the lesson from his last encounter with you and Mr. Pollack.

just a glorified errand boy for the Gruber family. She thinks she’s the heiress or something? Is Yvonne Gruber a cockroach or

her

a nightmare. After Mr. Pollack bought her gallery and gave it to you, she had the nerve to open a new music store right across

visibly irked.

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similar to your music store. It’s not stocked with as many planos, but it’s in a

“It’s mine.”

brain short–circuited. “What?”

“Any objections?”

acquiring… wait, no, retrieving

while their boss was

store to

Hector tomorrow, and don’t you dare skip

downgrade of his acting

the call, Noella’s gaze settled on the curtains dancing in the night breeze.

with a faint hint of mockery. “Since when does Mr. Pollack need to scale balconies? Has

stepped through, clad in a robe. The silk garment hung open slightly at his chest, revealing the

didn’t want to wake you, so I didn’t