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

Chapter 1236

Chapter 1236:

Harlee had found the courage to return to the Sanderson family because, even if they didn’t accept her, she knew Tonya was there to support her. She had agreed to be with Rhys because, even if his affection proved insincere, she could count on Tonya’s genuine support. Imagining a future devoid of Tonya and pondering how to continue unflinchingly seemed unthinkable.

Tonya tenderly wiped Harlee’s tears, her voice soft. “It’s alright. You’ll move on.”

Tonya looked up with a reassuring smile. “If the Sanderson family ever treats you poorly, just leave. I have secured houses for you around the world, in Baythorn, Uwhor, Gruinia, and Claelia. Choose any. Make it your home.”

Listening, Harlee remained silent, overwhelmed by Tonya’s typical foresight.

Tonya added, “If Rhys proves unfaithful, don’t worry. I have instructed Jonathan to have a lineup of potential suitors ready for you. And if men no longer appeal to you, he’ll find women for you. Just remember, women are women, and Tonya is Tonya. You must always remember me as your best friend.”

Harlee grasped Tonya’s intent. Tonya’s presence would remain steadfast beside her even in death, and they might reunite when she died one day. Harlee sat silently, gazing at Tonya as if to permanently capture her image in her mind.

When I’m sad, I’ll talk

now

might not hear my voice anymore,

going to rest

spat out blood, her blood staining Tonya’s pale face and the blanket a deep crimson. Even at her life’s end, Tonya remained as captivating

flattened. Tonya never opened her eyes again to teasingly complain about the blood staining her. Outside the

he beat

by sheer force of

leaning against the wall. When Harlee coughed up blood, he started to step forward but stopped, deciding not to

an eternity, Harlee wheeled herself out, her complexion ghostly. Her voice seemed to elude her. She took out her phone, typing for a long time before holding the memo up to her chest. “I’m exhausted. I’m going to my room to rest. Please, don’t follow. Patrick, Jonathan, rest up. We still need to send them off. Ritchie wanted a lively funeral, so

Tonya was more significant to her than the Sanderson family or even himself. She must be shattered. Once sure they all had read her message, Harlee