The Killer Queen by Noella Briony

Chapter 273

09:57

Chapter 273

Elara, trying not to laugh, gave her a thumbs up. “Grandma, you’re awesome!”

Helen smiled, handing something to Elara. “I’m off to fish. Carry my stuff.”

The Pollack family owned a resort, just a half–hour drive from Serene Haven.

An octogenarian lady going fishing at a resort sounded outrageous, but with Helen, it somewhat seemed normal.

As they helped Helen into the car, Noella checked her pulse.

Helen, sharp as ever, looked at Noella’s serious side profile, her stunning eyes captivating.

“What, I’ve got health issues?”

“Grandma Helen, how did you know I was checking your pulse?”

“I’m not dead yet, dear, I’d know if someone was checking my pulse.”

Noella got a taste of Helen’s biting but not unkind manner.

“Grandma Helen, have you been having trouble sleeping lately? You seem to stay up late.”

“Sleeping fine, dear. I just look at male models on my phone before bed. Sleep like a baby, though a bit late.”

Noella was at a loss for words.

“Grandma Helen, do you get frequent headaches?”

“Only when I see the Pollack family calling. Gives me a headache every time, but I can’t not answer. They might think I’ve kicked the

09:57

Chapter 273

bucket in some nursing home.”

short of breath, having difficulty breathing?”

on weight. Can’t fit into my younger

said, Helen had an excuse ready.

lady was just

in good health,” Noella concluded.

Helen smiled, pleased.

were

smiled helplessly. “I’m nineteen, Elara.”

something she’d be doing, especially since Marcel wouldn’t

studied clinical medicine, not

always

Helen starting to rest, Elara didn’t push further.

had been tough for her little

of a young, frail Noella sitting with Harriet Lambert, picking herbs to sell for a living. Feeling a twinge of emotion, she grabbed her phone and sent Noella

stared at the unexpected notification of a money transfer on her

she sending her money

your hard work!

again than she received another transfer,

was straightforward: [For your consultation

the resort, Hel

fishing rod. “Go have fun, I’ve got plans.

fishing gear towards the lake. There was already an old man sitting by the lake, seemingly the one Helen had

“Isn’t that Garrick? He’s the one Grandma arranged to meet?”

shook her head. “Not sure, but Grandma Helen definitely knows Garrick.”

gaze fell on Noella. “Is Grandma doing okay?”

sleep disorders, mood swings, breathing difficulties. I’ve prescribed some medication

Palmer finally relaxed.

known for her eccentric behavior, often withholding the truth

crossed and a haughty stride, Helen approached Garrick, seated

eyes widened in

right

question threw Noella for a loop, and it made Palmer beside her sweat bullets!

her gaze sharp. “It’s just an engagement, not set in stone. If you’re

Palmer frowned. “Grandma!”

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255