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

Chapter 1462:

“You think you can hit me and walk away with it?”

But Oaklee was quicker. Before Casper could even cock the gun, she had it in her hands, pointing it back at him.

“You’re not fast enough,” she said with a short laugh.

With a dismissive gesture, Oaklee threw the gun to the floor and returned to her seat beside Rhys, her expression unbothered. She wouldn’t have come today if Rhys hadn’t stated that he wanted to teach the Happer family a lesson!

The occupants of the room were visibly stunned by Rhys’ commanding presence and Oaklee’s unusual deference. Known for her steadfastness and unyielding spirit, Oaklee’s sudden submission was a clear indicator of Rhys’ extraordinary influence. They all pondered Rhys’ identity, considering how easily he could command someone like Oaklee. It seemed that Casper’s days were numbered.

Most in attendance were well-connected and had caught wind of Casper’s overreaching ambitions, which now appeared to be his downfall.

have quite the temper!” Casper had not foreseen that Rhys’ earlier warmth was nothing more than a veneer. By the time he grasped

muscles twitched with rage as he forced a venomous sneer. Well, if Rhys was willing

love for Harlee and Harlee’s significant influence over him. There were rumors that Harlee refused to let Rhys meddle in her dealings with Nola, and Rhys had devised a strategic distraction to keep Nola at bay. Casper was eager to see how Harlee would cope with Nola without Rhys to keep

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this partnership. Don’t blame me for my ruthlessness going forward!” Casper stood up, slamming his hand on the

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the room swung open. He paused, his head tilting slightly as a flicker of surprise danced across his features. Rising swiftly,

room, all heads turned to follow Rhys’ movement, except for Casper, who was still reeling from

Harlee was an enigma to them. Yet, observing Rhys’ reaction, it wasn’t hard to deduce her identity. After all, the only person who could compel such a formidable man to rise in greeting was surely

reputation, but in Wesson’s view, Harlee was the true embodiment of terror. Her mere gaze was enough to send shivers down his