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

Chapter 1239

Chapter 1239:

Harlee watched as Baldrick’s figure faded into the distance. She felt her remaining strength slip away, and the taste of blood rose sharply in her throat. She coughed up another mouthful of blood.

“Lee.” Rhys, who had been quietly supporting Harlee from behind, quickly caught her as she started to collapse, holding her gently in his arms. He gazed worriedly at her pale face. “Remember what you promised me? You shouldn’t overexert yourself.”

Harlee caressed his face, her head shaking slightly. “I can keep going.”

“No, you can’t.” Rhys firmly rejected her protest.

“Rhys, I don’t want to leave this life with regrets.” Tears gathered in her eyes as she gazed silently at him.

“Fine.” Rhys looked at her lips, which were losing color rapidly. “I’ll give you another half hour. After that, you’re going back to the hospital with me.”

funeral ceremony hadn’t finished yet. She could endure just

Harlee, lay in the glass coffins. Their bodies had already been blown to dust across the field where Ritchie had driven in with explosives, a

him to set her down. She then composed herself and instructed, “Time for fireworks.” They had always admired fireworks,

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air, four coffins were wheeled into the crematorium. Tonya and the others had no relatives left to mourn them. The only ones shedding tears outside were Harlee, Jonathan, Robbie, Patrick, and Rhys, whose eyes were

Christopher and Hamilton had worked for him for years, one in secrecy and the other in public. Losing them was unbearable. But he contained his sorrow, fearing it might make it harder for Harlee

Harlee whispered, her mind replaying memories of their joyful times together and envisioning how they looked

It was grand, wasn’t it? In her mind, she conjured up the images of Tonya in her designed wedding dress, looking stunning, deserving of every bit of happiness the world could

wondered if Ritchie had enjoyed the music at this funeral, as his favorite band played his favorite song. She hoped he would remain

thoughts then turned to Hamilton, questioning whether he could see that she had gathered all

had finally reunited with his father in heaven. She wished he could relish a sweet life and have the