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

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The wealthy businessmen at the front hesitated and then chose not to compete. Who was this bold newcomer in the shadows challenging the Juarez power and Waylon?

The onlookers cast curious glances at Christopher, puzzled by his bold bid.

Christopher’s face remained stoic. Internally, he said, “Enough with the gawking. I’m securing this jewelry set, come what may.

After all, Mr. Green insists that Harlee should have everything she desires.”

Harlee was momentarily caught off guard when she made eye contact with Christopher. What was his reason for bidding? She instinctively looked over at Rhys, seemingly immersed in his game. Seeing through his facade, she felt a wave of warmth.

She subtly nodded at Brice’s contact, signaling him to stop increasing the bid. Shifting her attention away, she looked back toward the stage with disinterest.

The auctioneer paused momentarily to verify the bid’s sincerity before announcing, “This gentleman has offered two hundred million!”

was unexpected for anyone to openly challenge the Juarez family at such a public event. Valentina furrowed her brow in anger as she tried to spot the bold bidder. Valentina quickly grabbed Liliana’s hand and raised their paddle, prompting Liliana to bid, saying, “Two hundred and ten million.” Under the table, however, Liliana’s hand gripped

lifted his hand, saying, “Five hundred million.” He showed no interest in the auction process

simply to secure

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for a jewelry set, but five hundred million? Was this newcomer just a wealthy novice, or was he an undisclosed major player? Liliana’s face turned

too much. She glanced up to see Christopher looking impatient, almost as if he was saying, “Let’s finish this. I’m ready to go back to

oblivious to the profound implications of Christopher’s unexpected bid. She had meticulously briefed

involvement was disruptive, and it

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about this individual, including any fake identities he

black, who then stealthily exited the

grasp, his gaze hardening