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

Chapter 1331:

Serena and Patrick quickly followed suit, and soon everyone was taken aback by the setting they entered.

The space below was starkly different from above. Encased in glass walls, the thirty-square-meter area felt oppressively cramped with more than a dozen people inside.

“Wow, the Fletcher family really outdid themselves with this twisted setup. It’s so secure, not even a dog could escape,” a burly man among the group remarked.

The group silently agreed, finding the environment more repellent than any they had encountered before.

“Valentin is just beyond this door,” Samson announced with a refined smile, pointing to a mirrored door that blended seamlessly with its surroundings. He pressed a spot on the wall, and suddenly, a piece of glass morphed into a door handle.

positioning himself to one side. With a forceful twist, he stepped back as the door swung open, not to an exit, but to a solid wall. From its many small openings, black smoke began to pour out, quickly filling the space with thick,

spot, Samson’s eyes gleamed with wild delight at his own cunning. He chuckled softly to himself, thinking that this setup, originally intended for a greater scheme, was perhaps a bit extravagant

cries of distress never came. In a swift motion, Harlee dashed forward, throwing what appeared to be a

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quick action, Samson looked out, only

Samson’s meticulously set trap was neutralized before he could grasp what had happened. The room quickly cleared of smoke, as if nothing had

for words. How had Harlee broken his careful preparations with such

move, his vision blurred momentarily. Then, abruptly, he felt a firm grip on his neck as he was slammed against the glass wall,

before him, poised and controlled, her fingers tightening around his neck. “Well, Samson, has your performance met your

attempting to break free, but as he moved, the pressure on his neck intensified. Resigned, he stared at Harlee incredulously. “How did you anticipate this? It’s not possible… not possible…” How

setting traps,” Harlee