The Killer Queen ( Noella Briony ) novel Chapter 301

Noella had certainly faced her fair share of tough times.

Ulrich's mind was a whirlwind of jumbled images as he imagined how hard life must have been for Noella and their grandma.

Noella, however, was watching Ulrich as he lost himself in his dramatic musings with a calm gaze.

"Ulrich, could you give him a tetanus shot for me, please?"

"I'll go grab it."

Palmer had a few nasty scrapes, and Ulrich had noticed those wounds too. Understanding the risk of infection if left untreated, he wasted no time getting on his feet and out the door.

In the office, it was just Noella and Palmer. She handed him a clean shirt, and a flicker of concern—unnoticed even by herself—crossed her usually stoic face.

"Don't do something like this again. What would Grandpa Sexton do if something happened to you?"

Palmer looked up at Noella with a smile. "Don't worry, Grandpa's been through worse."

That's an experience Sexton could do without!

Noella rolled her eyes, not amused.

But watching her lively reactions, Palmer felt his mood lighten considerably. In his eyes, she seemed even more vibrant.

Everything he did, it all seemed worth it!

"Palmer, don't do this again," Noella said, her head bowed slightly. "At least, you should've brought me along."

"What if I say this was my decision to make? That I did it because I wanted to."

"Then whatever you brought back is yours; I don't want it. If you think you did it for me, then it involves me."

She wasn't one to hide behind others. While being under the Schnabels' wing was nice, Noella wasn't about to let someone else fight her battles for her! She was all about standing side by side.

And if she ever considered being with Palmer, she wouldn't be content just standing behind him!

Palmer was initially taken aback but then laughed heartily, his hand resting on Noella's waist, his head leaning against her stomach, his laughter muffled.

His voice was filled with an indescribable sense of joy and relief. "Okay, I won't keep you in the dark next time. If there's anything planned, I won't make decisions for you."

Noella let him hold her, and she said seriously, "Also, using cologne to cover up your wounds is pretty dumb."

"You don't like the smell?"

Palmer deliberately shifted the focus of the conversation, and Noella, catching his drift, didn't press the issue.

"Not a fan."

"Then tell me what scents you do like, and I'll wear it next time I see you. I want my friend to be happy."

Ulrich returned with the tetanus vaccine, only to walk in on Palmer's smooth talk. He couldn't help but interject, "Mr. Pollack, what kind of game are you playing now?"

Was he out of touch with how relationships worked these days? What kind of romance was this?

Palmer raised an eyebrow. "Dr. Schnabel, I heard Ms. Gruber went to another clinic for her wounds. Is she not interested in your hospital?"

Ulrich's face twitched, but he maintained a dignified tone. "Whatever clinic she chooses is her right. Seeking medical care should be about convenience."

Palmer simply smiled, taking the vaccine from Ulrich and handing it to Noella.

Ulrich was on the verge of exploding!

"Mr. Pollack, my sister doesn't know how to give IV injections. Are you questioning my medical skills?"