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

Chapter 1386

Chapter 1386:

“Understood!” Franco immediately called Goodwin to coordinate the necessary preparations and then summoned Cillian to assemble a team to discreetly secure the area around the surgery.

Meanwhile, Harlee found herself alone, seated on a bench atop the rooftop.

Harlee sat alone on a rooftop bench, her eyes reflecting a deep void, as if the world around her had disappeared. Her hand, feeling numb and distant, gripped her vibrating phone.

The screen showed eighteen missed calls from Rhys, three from Robbie, two from Patrick, and others from Belinda and Jose.

As Harlee watched the relentless notifications light up her screen, fatigue and a growing sense of responsibility weighed heavily on her. She considered turning off the phone to stop the buzzing but hesitated, not wanting to cause unnecessary worry. In the end, she opted to text them, saying, “I need some time alone. I’ll come back later.”

Once the message was sent, Harlee placed her phone on the hard drive Coulson had left on the bench, no longer paying it any mind. She leaned back, tilting her head to the sky, thoughts swirling like scenes from a movie, revisiting her moments with Coulson. She remembered when he had sincerely said, “Miss Sanderson, I’m eager to learn from you.”

letter for him, he had said gratefully, “Miss Sanderson, thanks for the recommendation letter. I promise

hand rested limply on the bench, while the other held two necklaces, staring at them in

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what you want?” Harlee

you Laurence’s favorite grandson? Wouldn’t he prefer you

a confident smile lighting up

National Aerospace Agency would make him proud of me!” At that time, his face had been filled with hope, his eyes burning

from the pleasant memories. She couldn’t help but think of Coulson’s face, once so

she leaned over the bench, vomiting uncontrollably. Her stomach emptied, and the bitter stench filled the air. The world around

through the chaos, as if trying to anchor her

the surroundings marked by vomit. She looked frail,