The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

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broke out in a

Larson broke out in a cold sweat in an instant

To them. Palmer was just a clueless kid, a greenhom who had ascended the ranks solely through the backing of Sexton. Without Sexton’s support, he was nothing

“What’s gotten into Palmer? Did Sexton get wind of this? That can’t be right”

They had been involved in their fair share of shady dealings over the years, and it was possible that Sexton knew but simply turned a blind eye

Could it be that their mistreatment of Ms. Schwabel was the last straw for Sexton?

Larson was drenched in sweat as he stared at the photo on his phone, trying to regain his composure.

In the photo, Eamon had been wounded in the leg–it looked beyond saving!

The middle–aged man beside Larson asked with concem, Larson, is Sexton meddling in this? Or could it be the Schnabel family stiming the pot?”

It’s not certain yet. If it’s the Schnabel family or Sexton, then Eamon and I can only curse our luck! Go find Lorne Richardson and ask him how we should handle this situation!”

After all, it was Lome who had suggested they go after Palmer now, claiming it was prime time to strike given Palmer’s recent injury.

After mulling it over, Larson decided to call Lome himself.

Lome’s voice was weak, tinged with illness, as he fidgeted with a pair of stress balls in his hands.

“Larson, I only told you to rough up Palmer a bit, not to lay a hand on Ms. Schnabel,” he said, his face twisting into a sickly grin. “After all, Ms. Schnabel… she’s someone I have my eye on too. If you hurt her, I won’t be pleased.”

Larson scoffed. “Don’t act like you couldn’t predict we’d go after Ms. Schnabel. Don’t even think about using me and Eamon as your scapegoats!”

Lome shrugged nonchalantly, stretching his limbs. “Honestly, I didn’t see it coming. My plan was to get rid of Palmer so Ms. Schnabel’s engagement would be off the table, benefiting both you and me

The Pollack family’s eagerness to eliminate Palmer and grab power for themselves was blatantly obvious. What Lome truly wanted was that engagement

Larson frowned. “An engagement? Ms. Schnabel must be quite something to catch your interest.”

Indeed, the girl had charm, enchanting both Palmer and Lornel

Lome chuckled. “So, Larson, are you in for a continued partnership? I want Ms. Schnabel, and you want the helm of the Pollack family. It’s a win–win.”

Larson was tempted.

Lome’s influence in their circles was formidable. If they could join forces, toppling Palmer might be within reach.

even if the Schnabel family came for him, what of

his final bargaining chip. “Besides, Eamon’s mishap works in

me and Eamon is our

“But with Eamon out of the picture, no one will

shares to go around, how much would be left for him if he had

rly affair. Mind your own business! If you want to work with me, show some

“Fair enough.”

Lomne’s gaze fell on his companion. “Thorpe, what are our odds against Palmer?”

an apple, nearly spat it

Lome, you’ve got a twisted mind! My leg injury

now was akin

eyebrow. “Don’t you want revenge for your

finished his apple in silence, wiping his mouth carelessly. He shook his head. “We don’t play that game on the front lines. If it were about revenge, I’d be gunting down scores of

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they were keeping score, it was Thorpe who had underestimated the Abyssal Organization’s strength from the

trying to persuade Thorpe. If you truly don’t want revenge, you wouldn’t have come when the

to ignore it, waiting to be

was an idiot. The chance for Thorpe to loaf around Imperial City was too good to pass

find a way to weaken Palmer.

no objections to that, smirking as he closed his eyes to rest. That was,

it was airtight before a smug smile crept onto his face.

the start of the semester… and miss seeing her. Thorpe, you can

rolled his eyes. “Hollis has already taken care of it! You’re a shady one, always coming up

if it

down the phone, a thin sheen of cold

rin.”

middle–aged secretary leaned in and whispered, “Larson, there’s someone here to see you. Says

in, then.”

seeking favors, so

like costume jewelry that tried too hard to impress. Her high” heels clicked on the floor as she sashayed into the room, her poise carrying a hint of allure, Despite her

“Belinda Fuller?

since they last met, and now, confronted with Larson, Belinda’s eyes brimmed with

years, I still can’t forget you…

ushered Belinda to

you been all these years?” he asked

burst into tears.

At his words,

first love and one of the wealthiest men she’d ever been involved with. If only she’d known back then that Larson was from the affluent Pollack family, she would have never married Vincent, a

to hold on to Larson, no matter

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they were keeping score, it was Thorpe who had underestimated the Abyssal