The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 203

Chapter 203

Master Hector was one to act on impulse. He grabbed Vashel, who was in the midst of savoring a slice of cake, on his way out from the Schnabel family estate

Beckett removed his glasses, his voice bubbling with excitement, “Our farity’s business the gemstone market is set with today’s stone–gambling event. I’ve got my eye on a few prospects”

Stirling was puzzled, “You’ve got enough money, so why bother with the gemston

market? it’s peanuts compared to your oil business”

hat do you know? From now on, Mom, Noella, and Elara’s jewelry needs are all sorted Beckett wasn’t just eyeing the gemstone quary to make a quick buck. He was after a direct pipeline of premium gemstones for the Schnabel clan.

If the Schnabels had their own gemstone quarry and cornered a slice of the gemstone trade, Sienna and the two girls would never want for jewelry again.

Beckett’s life’s pleasure was making money, but more so, he enjoyed spending what he earned.

Noelia retreated to her room, where Master Hector’s gift awaited her.

The box, carved from gemstone, appeared seamless with no apparent way to pry it open.

The Polaris Star had their unique way of opening such boxes, requiring not just a fixed mortise and tenon joint but also a combination of password and fingerprint. A single mistake would mean the box remained shut.

With a “click” the box yielded to Noella’s touch, revealing an old photograph inside.

Three young people were captured in that faded photo: Harriet Lambert, Xavier, and a man Noella did not recognize. Noella’s eyes pupils dilated on seeing that

A note was also tucked inside the box: [Noella, I know you’re looking into your grandmother’s past. This is for you. Also, the osmanthus carving you made hides two USB drives–find Xavier. From Hector.]

Her osmanthus carving?

Indeed, the carving had two compartments for USB drives, a precaution Noella took in case one failed or got damaged. But she hadn’t told her grandmother about the second slot!

Noella stood up and approached the collection shelf in her room to retrieve the osmanthus carving. Marcel had not taken this piece; it was left for Noella.

eyes, Noella, who had accompanied Harriet through it all, deserved her grandmother’s

did

found the second USB compartment, which should have also contained

her grandmother discovered the extra USB

dialed Xavier for a

gusto, “Hey, kiddo! Westwood Mercenary Corps is

a second–string mercenary group that survived

the photo in front

is this?”

you have that picture?”

his sunglasses to better

tell me who he is”

hesitation, Xavier denied, “Don’t

the photo, and

talk nonsense! I don’t swing that way, kiddo! This guy… well, he’s from Polaris Star. If it weren’t

concerned, Harnet being Noella’s grandmother was all that mattered. Who the grandpa was didn’t really make a difference, especially since Marcel was

from Polaris Star? Why don’t

my dear! Even if you’ve got a few stars

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the old guards of Polaris Star, namely the Merak from back in the day. And I have no Idea

eyes widened instantly. “Chandma was

his mouth and cursed for seconds. “Ah, that’s ancient History!

last question. Where is he now?:

grandma. Now he’s probably running some university as a dean. If you’re after something to do with your grandma, he’s your man,

looked for him?” Noella asked.

Harriet had left behind. Why hadn’t he sought out this man?

declared with a straight face. “Hey, I’m still serving time in Lockhart Prison, ain’t

Noella paused.

Prison, she hardly saw

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