The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 226

Glancing at the designer outfits hugging the frames of Noella and Malvina, the shopkeeper knew instantaneously that these were ladies with deep pockets!

Rich folks, especially young heiresses, were his favorite–they were the easiest to dupe, swallowing any story he spun.

Ladies, looking for some fine jade? Everything in my store is top–shelf material!” he boasted, his face a grotesque mask of greed despite his attempt at a welcoming smile.

Noella observed the hands of the shopkeeper. They lacked the calluses of a man who’d done time in the underworld, let alone the skilled hands of a true jade connoisseur. Clearly, he was a charlatan hired to swindle unsuspecting customers.

Sensing their silence, the shopkeeper feared letting two cash cows slip through his fingers. “Our pieces are unique treasures you can’t find just anywhere. Take this bangle, for instance–it’s top–of–the–line Glassy Type!”

Noella eyed the bangle in his hand, a chunk of resin masquerading as luxury. “A high–end piece made of plastic?”

The shopkeeper’s hands trembled–a giveaway,

How had the girl discerned the fraud?

Maintaining his composure, he flashed another smile. “Ah, I see you have an eye for quality, miss. Then perhaps this piece will meet your standards. Genuine Glassy Type!”

Noella arched a brow. “Glassy Type made of actual glass?”

The shopkeeper’s smile faltered. His counterfeits were usually top–notch, but this young lady saw through them with just a glance? In the past, when daughters of fortune came shopping for jade, they’d be fobbed off with resin or glass imitations. However, it seemed they had encountered a true connoisseur this time.

The shopkeeper’s demeanor shifted as he scrutinized Noella.

She appeared young, barely twenty, perhaps a novice in the world of jade, having picked up a trick or two from her family’s dealings? If she truly understood the value of jade, she wouldn’t have set foot in his shop–something any genuine aficionado would know. After all, not a single item in his store was a genuine Glassy Type.

“You’re not here to shop? Then what do you want?” he asked, a hint of hostility creeping into his voice.

replied, “We’re looking

the boss. What business do

“You’re not.”

dedicated to selling fakes wouldn’t have a clueless man

dismissive glance, Noella took Malvina

leave, sensing something amiss

come merely to cause trouble? If they were looking for

expression deepened as he pulled out his phone and dialed a number

other end chuckled coldly. “Tail them. See which store they enter. If someone’s trying to mess with me, make sure they never

the caller’s

issued threats suddenly wore

girl is Palmer Pollack’s darling. You really want

drink, glancing at Noella on the monitor. Even

such a naive girl.

cruel. “Td love to see if Palmer’s reaction will be more entertaining than the past

family. If we harm her, how will we

helm of the Pollack family, even the Schnabels won’t dare cross me!”

a similar background, yet they hadn’t touched him. As long as he remained a Pollack, all he needed was for that young fool to die in despair, leaving the leadership role open. What could

she breathes her last. And let it be slow. After all,

see to

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Chapter 226

Noella led Malvina to an antique store across the

behind the counter greeted them. “Look around if you must, but

what in this store could

familiar voice, Megrez looked up and instantly swapped his disdain for sycophancy. “Heh, Boss,

tails. Take care of it.”