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

Chapter 792:

“Are you aware Harlee has been coming after me?” This was what mattered most to Margo. She was desperate to figure out why Harlee had suddenly turned against her, especially after they had agreed to bury their old conflicts.

Above all, she needed to understand Harlee’s intentions toward her and Wesson. Without this knowledge, peace of mind was impossible.

Hale’s gaze remained fixated on Harlee’s photograph, his adoration morphing into something more obsessive and distorted.

“Harlee has been targeting you?” he asked, a hint of interest creeping into his voice.

Hale pressed his lips to Harlee’s photo, his fixation deepening. Yet, at a single sentence from Margo next, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted, “What did you say? Harlee is mine. She wouldn’t come after you just because of Rhys! You don’t deserve it! And that man is even less deserving!”

With those words, the line went dead with a sharp click.

Margo clenched her fist and tapped her forehead in frustration. She regretted jumping to the conclusion that Hale’s feelings for Harlee had changed. Now, she was left in the dark about how to confront Harlee.

Hale’s voice had trembled slightly, Margo had blurted out perhaps the most regretful words of her life, suggesting that Harlee might target her because of Rhys. She must have been out of

reflection, Margo realized that, with Hale’s tendency to be possessive, it didn’t make sense for him to remain calm upon learning that Harlee, his beloved, was set to marry

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only plausible explanation was that Hale had secretly made arrangements. If Hale managed to capture Harlee,

very least, she wouldn’t have to

to seek more information from him. Jonathan’s

this thought, Margo promptly phoned Wesson to express her plan to visit the

You’ve just

with a touch of annoyance, “Don’t push me to the point where I take time out

sure Jonathan doesn’t

Jonathan was overwhelmed by a stack of

a moment’s hesitation, he pushed them

arrived, he was reclining in his chair, deep in

top officials from Mechuique, Margo