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

Chapter 1411

Chapter 1411:

Lucius, stung to the core by the mocking tone, felt his face flush with embarrassment. Enraged, he shot to his feet, an indignant fire burning in his eyes. He slammed his hand on the desk and spat, “Get out! Nathaniel Green, after all these years, you’re still as vile as ever!”

After delivering his words, Lucius pressed the intercom on the table. Within moments, two rows of men, dressed in black, appeared in perfect formation in the reception room. Patrick and Cullen quickly moved into position, one taking the front and the other guarding Nathaniel from behind.

“Lucius, you’re more revolting than ever!” Nathaniel spat, his voice dripping with disdain.

With those words hanging in the air, Nathaniel turned on his heel and marched toward the door, not once casting a glance behind him.

The truth was, before pushing Lucius to the edge, Nathaniel had received a message from Rhys: “Grandpa, you can leave now. I’ve already located Lee.”

If Nathaniel hadn’t been so cautious about ruining things, he would have made Lucius feel more than just humiliated. He would have made Lucius pay dearly for his part in kidnapping Harlee.

Lucius had only grown worse with time, more revolting than the man he had been decades ago. To think that Lucius had even used Harlee

Nathaniel had tried to intervene, to stop Nicola from taking such extreme measures. Now, with regret, he saw that his attempt had been nothing more than a futile act of misguided kindness. The truth was clear now: staying far away from

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concern. Was it something

unyielding. The familiar warmth that had once been in his eyes was now replaced with a consuming rage, as if every trace of gentleness had evaporated. He marched in, barely sparing her a glance. Then, with a savage movement, he raised the hammer and brought it down on the delicate, intricately carved wooden table. The once-beautiful piece shattered under the force of

She tried to make sense

Lucius had poured into creating this space for Nicola. It was a testament

was nothing and then stalked over to the only chair that

Lucius demanded, his voice

Nicola. If you even think about lying or holding back, I’ll—” He gestured toward her

you and that baby