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

Chapter 1397

Chapter 1397:

“The mastermind would need comprehensive control, extensive knowledge, and a substantial network to manage such widespread operations involving numerous front companies.”

As Harlee spoke, Franco and the others scribbled notes diligently. Desmond, too, was jotting down her points.

“The mastermind likely holds some influence in Baythorn, as managing front companies tied to major corporations requires significant clout,” she added.

Franco took this in, more engaged than usual. Previously, he had followed orders without much thought. Puzzled, he asked, “Does their status suggest we focus on well-established Baythorn families?”

“Not exclusively,” Harlee corrected, turning to address him directly.

“Consider potential figures from political or military backgrounds as well. The mastermind could be someone unexpected.”

“Got it,” Franco responded, making a careful note of her advice.

and the most important thing!” Harlee said, setting her

cooperating? Do they share a common enemy, or is it just for their own

contemplative. Tracking Nola’s movements was currently impossible, complicating

Nola, it’s likely she initiated contact with our suspect, driven by a strong animosity toward us,” Harlee

his extensive notes, said, “I suspect this individual might bear a grudge against the Green family or the Sanderson family. Yet, considering Nola’s minor role within the Happer family, why would someone of higher

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this person’s status

desperate, dependent

is cautious about whom she trusts. If she’s willing to depend on someone for something so crucial, that person must deeply despise the Green family and Sanderson family. Who harbors such resentment?” Harlee pondered aloud, her thoughts deepening. The individual in question

abruptly came to mind, causing her to clench her pen tightly. Could it really

Desmond, noticing her

do you have an

head but then

have a suspicion, but

you thinking of?” Franco asked, leaning