The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 236

Yvonne made her way across the room towards the woman chatting animatedly beside Larson

Meanwhile, tucked away in a corner, Belinda supported Briony, who was struggling to stand. Having undergone surgery just the day before, Briony was drained of strength her complexion ashen.

“Mons, who is my father, really?”

The quests at the Pollack family soiree represented a blend of affluence and Influence. The dazzling array of luxurious gowns was enough to make Briony’s head spin! Above all, there was Larson in the spotlight, donning a bespoke suit – a privilege that money alone couldn’t buy

Vincent had once coveted a suit from that designer, only to be turned away after a humiliating wealth check. The brand had stuck in Briony’s memory following Vincent’s rant at home.

“Oh, Brony, just you wait and see, your father’s identity is bound to knock your socks offi

Her heart pounding, Briony wondered, could Larson be her father?

The Pollack family- a name synonymous with wealth. Vincent’s entire fortune wouldn’t come close to being a fraction of their wealth. Rumor had it that the Pollack children’s monthly allowances started in the millions.

If Larson was her biological father, a life of luxury awaited her And Milford, whom she once thought out of her league, along with all the men at the gala, could be within her reach.

Belinda held Briony steady. “We can’t afford to offend any guests here. Let’s wait for your father to come to us.

Briony nodded absent–mindedly, her gaze catching a familiar figure entering the room.

Her pupils dilated, voice quivering. “Mom, isn’t that Noella?

Belinda followed her daughter’s gaze.

The girl in a pale blue gown seemed like a woodland fairy, her skin radiant. The gown flowed in delicate layers, accented with subtle pattems, and trailed behind her as she entered, flanked by two men who released the hem of her dress to the floor.

gloves, linking arms with Palmer and Beckett as they made their entrance, instantly

breathtaking, and Briony’s envy flared, especially considering the men beside Noella- one wearing a tie

get to flirt with two

Belinda was unsure.

at Fortress Hospital? Surely a sign of a tumultuous love life, uncertain of the father of her child! Briony’s eyes filled

friendly demeanor indicated the man must be someone of

stand it any longer, Briony tugged on Belinda’s arm, making

response. He remembered that Palmer didn’t like light–colored suits. Now, willing to wear light colors to match his fiancée’s outfit, it was clear that the idea of taking action against Ms. Schnabel suggested by Eamon was not a

that if given the

was years ago.

of this, Larson’s expression became even more

is this my future niece–in–law? She’s stunning – truly a Schnabel through

smile. “Indeed, some

a Schnabel.

Larson may be aging, but he’s not

offered Larson an apologetic look. “Sorry about that, Larson, Noella’s been a bit spoiled by us. She shouldn’t talk that way. The Pallack family wouldn’t forget a Schnabel, right? Noella, you should be more careful with your words.

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7 got it”

banter was laden with hidden meanings, suggesting more to their words than met

protective of their recently reclaimed daughter

just a girl,” he thought, “The Schnabels can’t be that

have a daughter about your age. Perhaps you could meet her, and who knows,

promising, although I wonder

Larson had a string of illegitimate children, with six known daughters

overseas. This was a stain on the