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.”

weak smile. “Okay.” The funeral ceremony hadn’t finished

the clothes meant for the four deceased, prepared by 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 desperate move to eliminate those enemies. They had vowed to always stay together. Harlee resolved to have her body

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

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of fireworks, a sound so loud that it seemed to cause the heavens to grieve. As the roar of the fireworks filled the air, four coffins were wheeled into the crematorium. Tonya and the others

Rhys had appeared the most composed since the tragedy, it was just a facade. Christopher and Hamilton had worked for him for years, one in secrecy and the other in public. Losing them was unbearable.

often,” Harlee whispered, her mind replaying memories of their joyful times together and envisioning how they looked in the attire she had

she conjured up the images of Tonya in her designed wedding dress, looking stunning,

as his favorite band played his favorite song. She hoped he would

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

in heaven. She wished he could relish a sweet life and