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

Chapter 1258

Chapter 1258:

Harlee hesitated for a moment, but seeing Skyla’s concerned expression, she couldn’t bring herself to refuse and took a sip instead.

Under Skyla’s tender care, Harlee slowly finished the entire bowl. Ever perceptive and brimming with charm, the stylists exchanged knowing glances and broke into laughter laced with admiration. “You two are inseparable, aren’t you? What a blessing.”

“Exactly! A bride who is pampered like this on her wedding day is the very picture of happiness.”

All the stylists couldn’t help but express their admiration.

Skyla couldn’t help but beam at the praise. Her lips curled into a warm smile as she handed out small gifts to the stylists, who responded with even more praise and enthusiasm.

Feeling a little bashful, Harlee closed her eyes and leaned back, choosing not to comment. Today was a day to celebrate, after all. Everyone around her deserved to be happy.

for the groom’s arrival approached, the stylists finally completed the look, perfectly emulating the appearance of a princess from ancient times

designs that took the designer three months to craft. Her hair was crowned with dazzling diamond accessories, while a necklace of lustrous pearls adorned her neck. Her beauty was

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Patrick, from a deep sleep at around three in the morning. Now, Patrick was slouched on the sofa, dozing off. His outfit was a mess,

creaked open, and Rhys emerged, striding confidently into

masterpiece of design, crafted to complement the bride’s ensemble. Embroidered with delicate

that moment, he looked less like a man and more like an emperor from an ancient

couldn’t quite explain, Rhys’ majestic appearance only seemed to

a large box in his arms. Word had reached him that in Mogluylia, skimping on gifts was akin to slamming the door on a chance at marriage. Determined not to put a foot wrong, he had gone the extra mile and packed the

He had personally handpicked each flower at precisely three-thirty, with every petal imbued with the essence of his

out a notebook he had painstakingly compiled. “I have done my homework. Meeting Harlee today isn’t

his list of hurdles, and as he finished, he let out a quiet gasp. “Given