Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You’re A Zillionaire Heiress

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Chapter 1500: Patrick, sensing the storm brewing on the other end of the line, wasted no time.

"Yes. They're en route. ETA, fifteen minutes tops." Rhys' grip on the steering wheel eased marginally, but his expression remained carved from stone.

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"Good. Tell them to stay outside the factory and wait for Lee's orders. No one moves unless she says so." Initially, Rhys' plan had been simple: storm the factory, take out every last scumbag, and bring Harlee back. But Harlee's unexpected instruction to play along had thrown a wrench into that plan. She wanted them to wait? To linger outside while she danced with danger? As a man who had learned-sometimes the hard way-to trust her, he relented. He wasn't eager to spend the night in a cold, lonely bed because he'd ignored her wishes.

Patrick's voice cut through his thoughts, laced with confusion.

"Wait... Why? Isn't Harlee..." "Do I really need to explain this to you right now?" Rhys snapped.

Patrick froze, his heart skipping a beat, "Understood. I'll handle everything and take my punishment later." Satisfied, Rhys ended the call, slamming the accelerator. The car roared forward, devouring the road at nearly 200mph. As long as Harlee was out of his sight, unease would be his unwelcpassenger. In the suburbs, the car door was abruptly kicked open from the inside. Slowly, Harlee stepped out, her movements calm and deliberate. There was no trace of fear or distress on her face—nothing to suggest she'd been abducted. She stood alone, with no backup, no visible allies in sight. Yet, the aura that radiated from her was unmistakable. For a moment, the world seemed to hold its breath. The men in black froze, their minds struggling to reconcile the poised, unruffled woman before them with the captive they had been expecting. When the spell finally broke, they scrambled to react, raising their guns in unison, their fingers poised on the triggers.

Latest releases on g@lWith her face hidden behind a devil mask, the woman felt her hands grow damp with anxiety the moment Harlee appeared. Memories of the humiliation she'd endured earlier surged back. In just a matter of hours, her once- esteemed benefactors and patrons had treated her as though she were invisible, not even sparing her a glance. Her scandals had been spread across the internet, tarnishing her reputation beyond repair.

To make matters worse, the loyal fans the masked woman had spent years cultivating had abandoned her overnight, leaving behind only a handful of twisted souls who still clung to her. But those remaining fans were utterly useless. They couldn't win an argument to save her life, nor could they secure any endorsements for her. They were nothing but dead weight, pretending to be part of her fan base while offering no real value.

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Therefore, the masked woman had made a vow. Even if the Green and Sanderson families cat her with all their fury, she would take matters into her own hands and personally claim Harlee's life. She had braced herself for the storm that would surely cfrom the Green and Sanderson families. She knew that if she took Harlee's life, no matter where she ran, these two powerful families would hunt her down like a dog. From the moment she set her plans into motion, she had been ready to face death. Today, she would torture Harlee to death. But there was more to it. The masked woman resolved to make sure Tiffany was scapegoated for murdering Harlee, forever staining her name. Tiffany would never have a chance with Clint. Since she couldn't have Clint, she would be damned if that slut Tiffany got him! The masked woman locked her gaze onto Harlee, who remained as calm and untouchable as ever. The fury in the masked woman's eyes burned like wildfire. Her teeth ground together as she hissed, “Harlee, you didn't see this coming, did you? It's only been a few hours, and now you are at my mercy. Letmake one thing clear: even if it costsmy life today, I'll make you regret ever being born!" Harlee stood unmoved, bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun. Her loose hoodie and cargo pants made her look unfazed. It was as if nothing could shake her.

Confronted with the masked woman's threats, Harlee remained as calm as ever. The masked woman suddenly felt unsettled and unsure, not knowing what to do. The money she had spent to hire the henchmen. and kidnappers was everything she had. It was her entire life savings. She could face death without flinching, but wasting that money? That was a whole different story.

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