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

Chapter 854:

“Ah…” Inside, Etta’s eyes went wide with shock. She stood immobilized.

Confronted with the electric chair, her body shook uncontrollably. She couldn’t form words, only manage to scream.

As the black-clad guard continued to drag Etta, her strength waned, and she eventually collapsed to the floor.

Her face drained of color, filled only with fear and anxiety.

In utter terror, Etta pointed a shaking finger at the electric chair less than half a meter away, her legs involuntarily retreating. She opened her mouth slightly but couldn’t utter a sound. This electric chair… What was happening? Were they really going to subject her to unrecorded interrogation? Was this just a nightmare? It must be a nightmare.

Without warning, Etta brought her hand down sharply, slapping her own face. It was only when the pain struck that she realized everything before her was not a dream.

At that moment, one thought consumed her mind: Harlee had always been a person she could never afford to cross. The Sanderson family likely meant nothing to Harlee.

Harlee herself was more fearsome than the entire family combined!

finally come to understand her grave mistakes, but it was all too late. With desperation, she rose from the floor and turned toward Tonya,

steps, the sound of her high heels sharp with each

playful smile curved on her lips, and a mischievous sparkle

“Too late.”

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were the breaking point for Etta. Upon hearing them, any thought of resistance vanished, and she walked quietly to the electric chair, her

close enough to be friends with Harlee was far

rooms. There, she would endure torture until she was unrecognizable, and only then would they send her to the hospital. Once she had recovered, the

Etta fixed her gaze on Tonya. She was aware that if she dared to lie or withhold information about Hale, Tonya’s temperament would make

once more, betting that Harlee’s need for information on Hale outweighed the desire to claim

the information comes from me. I choose whether to speak. Your methods may involve non-stop torture, sending me back to the hospital to keep

have you considered what

make it, all knowledge about Hale would die with me. You might find other ways to learn, but no one

Etta made a