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

Chapter 1332:

Samson’s complexion turned pale upon hearing this, his thoughts in disarray.

With a mocking smile, Harlee’s lips twisted contemptuously, while her gaze remained sharp. “Correct? You desperately wanted Paulina eliminated, yet the Happer family in Baythorn hasn’t stirred. Don’t you think that indicates your people are just poor actors?”

Facing Harlee, whose gaze seemed to penetrate his defenses, Samson’s expression turned ghostly. “Still, how did you figure out I would use poison in the private prison?” he asked, his voice tinged with bitterness.

“What else could you have used? You’re understaffed, and your assassins lack the skill of mine. Isn’t it clear?” Harlee scoffed, dismissing the notion with ease. In truth, she was merely fortunate to have the antidote pills Tonya had developed in her pocket. She had just gotten lucky.

“You…” Samson’s pride in his plot, now mocked as trivial, ignited his anger.

having grown tired of the spectacle, approached Harlee. He shot

disregarding those around him, Rhys rested his chin on Harlee’s shoulder, his voice

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Rhys’ presence on her shoulder and turned to him with a sigh of resignation. He was well aware that the issue wasn’t fully settled yet. Rhys gave her a smile, warm and indulgent, like that of an overly spoiled

his gaze to Samson, his expression turning sharp. “Now, let’s have it. Where have you

was enough to instill

he faced had brewed a deep bitterness within him. Had he not been stumped by the secrets of the treasure map, he wouldn’t have had to

Yet, he had been plotting for years! From the very start, he knew about Brinley’s affair with Carlos. His aim was simply to manipulate

exchange, Brinley grasped the full extent of her situation. From start to finish, she had been merely a tool in Samson’s elaborate

me as well? Samson, do you even possess a shred of humanity?” Brinley stared at him with fierce accusation. “You had already taken the treasure map from Valentin, so why deceive me into believing it was

Samson scoffed, his voice dripping with contempt. “Brinley, did you really think you deserved to know the secrets of the Fletcher family’s