CHapter 263
The Killer Queen
Chapter 263
Beckett had just brought Elam back from the research facility when he decided to meet up with Jaent. They sat down in the conference room at Rising Glory Groupâs headquarters for a lengthy chat, all about Elara
Beckett wanted Jacob to seriously consider Flamâs situation
I called Mr. Pollack her solely for Elaraâs sake. Elara might be a Schnabel by name, but sheâs also a Pollack. If Mr. Pollack canât treat her right, just give us a heads up. The Schnabel family can take good care of her
Jacob was only made aware of Elaraâs ordeal at the lab through Beckett. He had thought that bring in a different lab from his own, Elara could focus solely on her research without distractions. Little did he know, she was still being harassed!
âI look into it, and make sure Elara doesnât suffer any injustice. As for anything else⦠Iâd like to meet Elara before making any decisionsâ
When it came to matters conceming Elara, his hands were tied.
Beckett agreed, and they shifted the conversation to Elaraâs childhood, a bittersweet moment for Jacob.
After Beckett left for another meeting. Jacobs sat alone, hands covering his face, his shoulders shaking:
When Elara received Jacobâs call, she was completely flustered!
Holding onto her stuffed toy, she was tom.
Noella, ever so considerate, asked, âDo you want to see him? If not, forget it. But if you do, then letâs go.â
Elara sat up in bed with a start!
âMaybe you and Mr. Pollack should come with me?â
Noella raised an eyebrow. While she expected to accompany Elara, why did Palmer need to join them?
âThink about it. Youâre on my side, and Mr. Pollack represents the Pollack family. Itâs only fair we each have someone.â
Besides, having Noella was mainly for moral support. But considering her sisterâs naivety and kindness, what if Jacob managed to sway her?
Noella was speechless. It was indeed a wellâthoughtâout plan. The idea of representing families in such a manner was new to Noella.
Elara had covered all bases, patting Noella on the shoulder. âItâs also a chance to see who Mr. Pollack chooses between his family and you. If he chooses you, it shows heâs heartless. If not, then heâs not the man for you!â
How straightforward.
Noella couldnât help but twitch at the comer of her eyes. âElara, are you planning to go all out against Jacob?â
Was it really
coming to a point where she had to call in reinforcements?
âNo, no, the most important thing right now.â Elara pulled the covers over her head. âis to sleep! We can worry about those troubles tomorrow morning. Remember to bring Mr. Pollack, Noells. If I push Jacob too far and he wants to hit me, Mr. Pollack better step in, or Iâm not marrying my sister off to him.â
Noella sighed in resignation.
So, Elaraâs real intention all along was to use Palmer as muscle? She sure had quite the imagination!
The next morning, Elara came downstairs with bags under her eyes, joining the Schnabel family already gathered for breakfast.
Marcel glanced at her. âElara, were you up all night gaming?â
Yawning. Elara took her seat. âNo, just couldnât sleep, thinking about meeting Jacob.â
Sexton paused from slathering his toast with peanut butter. âYouâre planning to see him? It might be good to talk things out. Remember, Iâm always on your side.â
Ever since Elara returned from Phoenix Lab, she hadnât seen Jacob.
After transferring all his assets and shapes to Elara upon learning that Sexton had acknowledged her, Jacob spent most of his time in
the lab.
Sexton was still worried about how Elara would feel upon seeing Jacob again.
Responding to Sextonâs concerned gaze, Elara reassured him, âitâs okay, Grandpa. Iâm taking Noella and Palmer with me!â
âAh, good, good. Jacob wonât stand a chance against Palmer. If he gives you any trouble, let Palmer handle him! If anything gets broken,
I will pay for it. And if Palmer doesnât back you up, you just let me know. Iâll take care of him and Jacob together!â
Elera promised with a print
Marcel scoffed. âWith your frail body? Who could you possibly beat? Just donât end up hurting yourself; thatâd be the real jokeâ
The banter between the two elders was a usual scene in the Schnabel family.
Noella noticed Beckett coming downstairs, still in his pajamos, with dark circles particularly noticeable.
âGood morning. Beckett. Did you not sleep well?â
âThanks for asking Noella. Just stayed up late reviewing financial reportsâ
Jasper was there, his flamboyant shirt barely buttoned, revealing his pale collarbone and seductive Adamâs apple. Beckett couldnât help
but wince at the sight.
âJasper, youâre a lawyer. Dress appropriately.â
âBeckett, Iâm not in court today. Just meeting a client to discuss a case. Doesnât matter what I wearâ
Except for court days, Jasperâs wardrobe was notoriously flashy.
He tugged at his collar, flaunting the embroidery Noella had done for him, leaving her somewhere between amusement and dismay.
Though Azureâs handmade embroidery was pricey, it wasnât something one would expect a highâprofile lawyer like Jasper to cherish so much. But then again, it was all because her brothers loved her dearly!
Jasper leaned back in his chair, fixing Beckett with a questioning look.
âBeckett, are you seriously not going to reach out to my exâsisterâinâlaw to clear the air? Itâs such a shame how things ended between you two.â
Without looking up, Beckett replied, âAnd what? You expect me to reach out to a married woman for what exactly? To meddle in her marriage, wreck her home, or be the guy sneaking around in the shadows?â
Jasper just shrugged his shoulders. âGuess thatâs off the table then. Some things just arenât meant to be.â
âAnyway, Iâve got my hands full with some tricky international partnerships for the company right now. I need you to take care of Noellaâs college stuff in the meantime. Give me a call if you need anything. Iâll text you Noellaâs teacherâs contact info later.â
âAwesome!â Jasper was more than happy to spend more time with Noella since Beckett had been monopolizing all her time until now, It looked like he was finally going to get his chance!
After breakfast, Jasper hopped into his flashy red sports car, leaving Serene Haven in a blur as he whistled and dialed the number Beckett had sent him.
âIs this Jasper? Itâs Darcy. Iâm at the café we agreed on. Can I get you anything to drink?â
Darcyâs greeting caught Jasper off guard! He quickly checked the contact info again, realizing it was actually the client he had arranged to meet today!
âNo, thatâs alright. Ill be there in a flash, Ms. Darcy. Just hang tight!â