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

Chapter 1401

Chapter 1401:

Lucius let out a chuckle, his gaze dropping to Harlee with a hint of condescension.

“Harlee, aren’t you being a bit naive? You were brought here unconscious by my men, not as a guest of my own inviting. Shouldn’t your own safety be your primary concern right now?” Lucius couldn’t understand. How could Harlee still prioritize the details of his dealings with Nola? Was understanding their alliance truly more crucial than her own survival?

“Despite everything, I’m unbound, and my baby is safe, which implies I still hold value to you.”

Harlee’s thoughts were razor-sharp. Gone was any illusion of Lucius’s harmlessness. She was already scheming her escape while ensuring her safety.

Last night, she and Rhys had planned to reconnect in an hour. Given his nature, he was undoubtedly searching for her by now. He probably realized she was missing and was orchestrating her rescue. Her immediate goals were to protect her unborn child and herself, and to gather any possible insights on Nola. As for Lucius… She had written him off, even starting to doubt whether his longstanding kindness was merely a facet of his strategy.

Regaining her characteristic composure, Harlee faced him and said, “Knowing how this might end, I need to resolve my uncertainties. I can’t stand being left in the dark.”

Lucius stared back at her as if seeing a ghost of someone else in her presence. His expression softened into one of melancholy and reminiscence.

and always emerged with a solution. She reminded him of an unyielding mountain on the horizon, steadfast

brow furrowed with discomfort under Lucius’s intense

stories are

and, with a chuckle, said, “Okay, since you’re really interested, I’ll

details. She adjusted a pillow behind her to sit more comfortably, trying to keep

are you planning to destroy the Green family, or is your

the Green family? To kill Nathaniel?” Lucius responded with a soft laugh, as if the idea were

I am working with Nola against Nathaniel, but thinking I’d go as far as destroying his whole family or killing him?

wasn’t to destroy the Green

tell you

at Harlee, his eyes reflecting the fondness of a time before truths were laid bare, as if she were a beloved granddaughter. Feeling uneasy, Harlee averted her gaze. Another story? It seemed as if everyone had a story to

began to

in the fifties. I was overwhelmed with forced toasts when she came out

unwittingly spread across his face. That evening remained etched in