CHapter 179
The Killer Queen
Chapter 179
The expressions on Thorpe and Hollisâs faces soured instantly.
Hollisâs smile twitched, his previously affable grin near breaking point. âYouâre⦠pulling my leg, right?â
Noella chuckled lightly, her head held high with a touch of arrogance as she looked down at a somewhat flustered Hollis.
âWhether Iâm joking or not, youâll have the chance to find out. But if Iâm not, Iâm afraid you wonât be able to handle the repercussions.â
âAs Lunaris, arenât you afraid of the backlash for pulling such a stunt?â
Noella shrugged nonchalantly. âWho cares? If Cerulean Whale had the chops, they wouldnât be perennial underdogs, right? Why arenât you guys the top hit squad on the deep web? Is it because you donât fancy the title?
Of course, it was a matter of not having enough power!
Thinking that Cerulean Whale alone could make the entire deep web condemn Lunaris was nothing short of a pipe dream.
Palmer chuckled along. âItâs not that complicated. If they die here, whoâs to know?â
The smile finally vanished from Hollisâs face. âSpill it, what do you want to know? Youâre aware Iâm not the sharpest tool in the shed; I tend to forget things.â
âWhat went down when the Pollack family had their baby?â
Hollis let out a deep sigh, signaling Thorpe to cool his jets. âIn a nutshell, itâs a classic game of getting rid of the mom and switching the baby. You follow, Ms. Schnabel?â
Xavier pulled out his pistol and aimed it at Hollisâs head! âWatch your damn manners! Speak to her like that again, and Iâll feed your brains to the fishes!â
Hollis chuckled and shook his head, pushing Xavierâs gun aside with a finger. âLetâs not be so dramatic; my brains arenât that tasty. Spare a thought for your fish. We didnât exert much effort in that mess. It was mostly the Pollack familyâs own power struggle.â
The Pollack familyâs grand feud had cost Palmer his mother too. No wonder the Pollack sons never recovered.
Noella frowned slightly. âSecond matter: was Harrietâs child born at Tandy Hospital?â
Hollis nodded coolly. âYes, and then we took the baby. Ran into a dimâwitted woman itching to marry Marcel. Ambitious but brainless. We handed the kid over. Heard Marcel divorced her anyway. Hilarious.â
âWhat happened to Harriet afterward?â
âShe lost her memory. We gave her some random child, and she took off with it.â
It all matched up with what Tandy had said. If he was right, then the kid Harriet took by mistake must be Vincent.
Hollis added, âLater, that woman, Ashlyn, proved quite useful to us. Without her, your mother wouldnât have gone to Tandy Hospital to give birth. Motherâinâlaw and daughterâinâlaw issues are as old as time, arenât they?â
Noella recalled Marcel mentioning that Sienna going to Tandy Hospital was all Ashlynâs doing. It seemed that Ashlyn had orchestrated everything! Her eagerness to marry her niece off to Tristan was because she
knew he wasnât her biological son. She was paving the way for her own family. As for her disdain for the Schnabel kids, that was a given, especially with her own granddaughter Yvonne around.
Third question: whoâs behind all this? Who asked you to do these things?â
Hollis pressed his hand to his temple, exchanging a worried look with Thorpe and shaking his head slightly
Ms. Schnabel, as the head of the Obelisk Organization, you must have navigated these waters before. Ever heard of an organization?â
âWhat?â
Hollis turned serious. âPolaris Star!â
A wave of shock washed over Noella. âYouâre saying Polaris Star is behind all this?â
Hollis nodded solemnly, his eyes filled with deep fear. âTheyâre shadowy figures in the international warzone. Maybe youâve encountered them before, but only the tip of the iceberg. We took orders from Polaris Star, but we never knew who was issuing them. Theyâre terrifying. Guess what kind of people would scour the globe for geniuses and forcibly develop their intellect?â
Even speaking of his experiences with Polaris Star sent chills down Hollisâs spine. He couldnât imagine what horrors awaited those who actually survived the brutal experiments conducted by Polaris Star.
âThey name their members after constellations. Failures are brainwashed, and that process might not always succeed. You could end up a fool. Iâve been to Polaris Star, but they turned their noses up at my intellect and let me go.â
Noella caught the implication in Hollisâs words. âYou werenât brainwashed?â
âNo, because I didnât fancy being a fool. You see, I have brothers to look after. Theyâre not too bright; they wouldnât last without me. So, I became a pawn for Polaris Star, to be manipulated at will.â
âThe contact from Polaris Star, who was it?â
Hollis shook his head gravely. âI donât know. The messages were always fragmented. You were right; it wasnât Xavier who ordered Marcelâs hit last time. In truth, we were told to eliminate both Marcel Schnabel.
and Sexton Pollack!â
It all made sense now!
The sting operation in the hospital room was aimed at both Marcel and Sexton from the start!
The pain was still evident in Hollisâs voice as he recalled his dealings with Polaris Star.
âTheyâre terrifying, man. I canât even think about crossing them!â
Clutching his head, Hollis started to squirm, caught in a wave of excruciating pain. Memories, the bad ones, flooded in, threatening to overwhelm his already fragile mind, still in recovery.
Thorpe quickly crouched down beside him, kneading his temples in a bid to offer some relief.
Noella frowned deeply as she watched them, her heart pounding like a drum inside her chest. She knew all too well what Polaris Star was capable of. She was one of the survivors.
If those orders had indeed come from Polaris Star⦠Noellaâs gaze shifted to Xavier, who seemed to dodge
her stare.
âWho was Grandmaâs mentor?â
âAh, that⦠I donât have a clue!â
âIf you donât come clean, Iâm cutting you out of my life for good.â
fler was suddenly frantic. âI swear, I donât know. Harriet didnât know my mentor was from Lockhart as well. But Harriet⦠she did visit Polaris Star once.
That was about all Xavier knew.
âIn those days, knowing your sibling was still breathing was a blessing. Harriet and I, we kept our distance; didnât want to drag each other into trouble. That photo is the only thing I have left of her.â
It was for this reason that Xavier was so furious to learn of Harrietâs sudden death and Marcelâs quick remarriage!
Palmerâs gaze never strayed from Noella. He knew she was intricately tied to Polaris Star, perhaps she was once one of those geniuses strapped to a lab table, forced to undergo intelligence enhancements!
The thought of Noellaâwho was so delicateâenduring such inhuman torture made Palmerâs heart ache silently.
His girl had faced such profound darkness!
He reached out and took Noellaâs hand, his eyes softening with concealed sorrow. âWhat do you want to know? Weâll dig it up slowly; Iâm with you every step of the way!â
Even if it meant delving into the abyss to uncover the secrets of an organization that had vanished without a trace, heâd be by her side!
After taking his medication, Hollis let out a long sigh of relief. âMs. Schnabel, I think my brotherâs a poet, donât you?â
Thorpe pointed to himself, visibly puzzled, âMe?â
Xavier rolled his eyes. âMore like a dead man walking!â
A poet?
Noellaâs thoughts drifted to the ramblings Tandy had spilled after taking a few sips of vodka.
Each line played over in her mind, transforming from a tangled mess into something patterned, almost like a code.
A lightbulb went off in Noellaâs head. She turned to Palmer, her expression serious. âPalmer, I think thereâs a chance that Elaraâs mom might still be alive!â