The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 262

While Darcy was still daydreaming, Beckett had already started the ear and was driving away

Watching the scenery zoom by, Darcy couldn’t help but feel the air inside the car was a bit awkward. After all, she was the one at fault today. A last–minute meeting piled up with work, and she completely forgot about Beckett. She didn’t even notify him, making him wait outside the university for so long.

“Your car choice is quite low-key.”

“Occupational hazard. I don’t need a car to make a statement.”

Beckett’s job sometimes involved liaisons with the finance sector and with Marcel’s status, being too flashy could be sensitive. Being the CEO of Rising Glory Group and the future heir to the Schnabel Group, no one would look down on him no matter what he drove.

“I’m really sorry about today, a sudden department meeting kept you waiting.”

Beckett’s lips curved into a self–deprecating, bitter smile. The time you’ve made me wait isn’t just limited to these two hours.”

“Huh?”

His voice was so low, Darcy thought she had misheard.

By the time she asked again, Beckett had already stepped out of the car, and Darcy hurried after him.

Beckett chose a quaint bistro, seemingly under the Rising Glory Group’s extensive dining portfolio.

After sitting down, Darcy apologized, “I’m really sorry, this one’s on me. For Noella’s exemption request, Garrick said she needs to discuss it with him personally.”

Garrick wasn’t known for making things difficult for students. Yet, he was stubbom about Noella’s exemption process, only relenting after much persuasion from Darcy, demanding Noella to personally apply to him.

Beckett nodded. “Alright, I’ll let Noella know. What would you li

“Anything’s fine!”

like to eat?”

Beckett casually ordered a few dishes, speaking in a flawless and effortless foreign language, choosing dishes that Darcy was familiar with.

what she liked? It must be out

their food, Beckett carefully reviewed the documents Darcy had given him. The process

tone instantly soft and

out for dinner, will be home late. Tell Noella that Garrick wants to see her about the exemption. If she doesn’t want

then that Beckett was utterly indulgent when it came to his sister Noella. For him, everything revolved around

wanted.

might not solve the problem I think Garrick is doing this on purpose! I’ll talk to Noella. Please come home

me, go to

her, surrounded by the warm glow of the restaurant, looked effortlessly elegant.

right?” Darcy instinctively thought, as she had never heard Beckett

away, casually mentioning. “She seems to get along with

is her

care for Noella was well–known, often noticing things

thinking, adding, “She’s my

Beckett feel the need to explain this

family did have many daughters. The one who had approached her back then also claimed to be a Schnabel daughter

Darcy’s face, casually asking. “How

happy. Mr. Schnabel seems to be doing well too. Won’t your fiancée mind

blone with me?”

different investors every month if every dinner needed an explanation,

eyes, dining with her was just another business meeting? If it weren’t for

moment? I’ll have my driver take you home. I need to head back

office”

declined. “No need, I’ve

husband? That’s good then. Thank you for your help with

by the time she realized, Beckett’s car

of exhaust

from the crossroad

dark, its occupant lighting a cigarette. The smoke blurred his features. After confirming that the woman had left the bistro and gotten into