The whole parking lot quietened as everyone looked towards Mishael in disbelief. Who didn't know Mishael Wade, the scientist who was famous for putting an end to a disease which could've killed a lot of people. Another important reason to adore him was the fact he came from a rich family. The single ladies around were the most excited as it had been publicized by his ex-wife when they divorced. So they were looking forward to ending up with such a good man. The man on the other hand, had no idea Pierce could be as shameless as admitting who he was. In his distress, he walked towards Queenie who couldn't help sighing. All she needed was a quiet place to talk with Mishael. "Are you her husband?" A man whose girlfriend's heart had been stolen by Mishael asked in annoyance. Mishael's eyes happened to meet with that of Pierce's which looked like a black hole, aiming to suck him in. "Don't spout nonsense! Queenie is my boss!" The man clarified hurriedly. Unaware that he had called h
Queenie stopped outside the villa and got down. "You mean you have such a splendid house here in Hiltonia and I've been squatting somewhere?" Mishael exclaimed, alighting from the car. Queenie just glanced at him and wheeled in her children. They got in to see the house without any speck of dust. "So not only did you leave your house vacant and refused to tell me, you also appointed cleaners to come clean it every day. How callous!" The man snorted again. "If I knew I had a home like this, I wouldn't have tried to leave Hiltonia in the first place. Stop talking." Queenie said as she glared at the man. Mishael comported himself and sat down on a chair. It had been a stressful day and it was no wonder the triplets were sleeping for the second time that day. She left their cots just beside the chair she sat on and faced Mishael. "What you have to tell me should better be something meaningful or I will be forced to met out a very severe punishment on you." Queenie huffed. "I kno
"You do? Take me to it then!" Mishael requested enthusiastically.Queenie glanced up at him lazily. "I said I remember the place, I never said I still remember the way to the place. I can only see a vague picture in my head right now." Mishael sighed in disappointment. "Do you remember the name of the place?" However, she shook her head, "I only went there with my mother twice. She said it was somewhere she often kept things important to her. I was very young so I don't really remember the route but I do know this place was like a locker. A silver locker." Mishael thought hard for a moment before breathing out. "There are so many places like that. It's unfortunate that you can't remember the exact location. I hope with time it will come back." Then he stopped and glanced nervously at his foot. "But then, your mother must've left some papers during the experiments. She might've written the place down somewhere." Queenie had something to say but refrained from doing so as she wante
Gandios PubThe time was 7:05 in the evening and the Pub was buzzing with people. Within them were a few men who couldn't help looking around every now and then. They only relaxed when they caught sight of a familiar figure. One who had disguised as one of the waitresses, walked towards Queenie. "Hello, you must be Queenie Knight. I've been entrusted to lead you to the private room safely." The man said and Queenie nodded without a word. Queenie was led out of the Pub and towards a private room. "I've been waiting for you, Ms. Knight." A man said as soon as Queenie pushed the door open and walked in. The man had his face covered with a mask, so Queenie had absolutely no way to see what he looked like. "It's nice that I'm that famous. To the point even an unknown person like you knows who I am?" Queenie said with a smile and sat down opposite him. The man chuckled loudly and reached for the wine on the table. "Have a seat, let's drink while we talk." Queenie had no reason to r
Natasha stood before Queenie in all her glory. Queenie couldn't help gazing at her in amazement wondering where her sister had suddenly gotten the audacity to make such a glorious appearance. Natasha stood in front of Queenie's car, expecting the latter to step out of the car in shock. She had totally forgotten the Queenie who would've acted that way was the one who lost her memories and not the one she had grown up beside. Honk! Honk!The horns startled Natasha who wasn't expecting a thing like that. "Get the hell out of the way, lady!" Queenie yelled from her car, and kept horning. A woman standing in the middle of the road was already a strange sight to behold but when being honked at but still remained at the same position was even more shocking. Queenie side and started her car again, she me swiftly moved to the other lane and drove away. She placed a call to Jessica as soon as she was free from Natasha. "Give me the list of everyone who had gotten into the country durin
Knight's Mansion In Maile "Natasha is back?" Lucian scoffed as he pressed the phone to his left ear, "Are you sure about this?" "Yes." Lucas said from the other end. "How is Queenie taking it?" Lucian asked with a chuckle as he walked out of the elevator and straight to his office. "She still has this habit of keeping a smiley face so I have no idea how she's feeling. Do you think she's going to kill Natasha? I mean, I would kill Natasha if I were her." Lucas rasped at once and Lucian shook his head. "Queenie might be quick to anger, but she is not one to give her enemies a slow death. She must have a thrilling death all planned for that psychopathic sister of ours." He said. Lucas went silent for a few seconds before asking in a small voice, "I'm used to Queenie murdering people but killing a family member isn't something I think she should pride herself in." Lucian who had gotten into his office laughed softly, "The Lucas Knight that I know will never say something like this.
Queenie sat in one of the best restaurants in Hiltonia fiddling with the food on her plate. The chair opposite her was pulled back and someone sat on it. "Ms. Knight, I came as soon as I could." The man said with a light laugh. Queenie stopped it. She dropped her spoon and knife before picking up a serviette. Wiping her lips clean, she nodded at the man. "I would prefer it if you call me Mrs. Verlice. After all, I'm married to Pierce Verlice." She said with a light smile. The man returned the smile with a shrug. "If you say so, Mrs. Verlice. It's just that a lot of people do not really recognize your new identity since an official wedding wasn't held." Queenie kept silent and tossed the serviette aside, "I see." "Well, let's get straight to business." The man said and reached for his briefcase. He opened it and took out some papers and extended towards her. "These are all the companies under The Dragon Conglomerate." He said. Queenie collected it and went through them with a
The car was in total silence following Queenie's outburst. Although far away, Jessica could sense the sudden change in Queenie's voice. "Do you think this is Natasha's first attack?" Audrey asked slowly. Queenie said nothing but her eyes had darkened. "It doesn't matter for now. We just need to track down the men who had kidnapped him through the security footage. It has just been a few minutes, surely they mustn't have gotten that far." Jessica replied from the other side. "Okay, why don't you check it while Queenie and I go after them?" Audrey suggested and Jessica hummed. "I've requested for the airport to send me the footage for the scene." Jessica said and went silent. Then the sound of keys tapping filled the air before her voice came up again, "I just received the footage. And I've seen a plate number." Audrey glanced at Queenie for several seconds, "If we go after them now we might be able to catch up with them." Queenie nodded and dropped her phone on the dashboard. "