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

Chapter 1468:

Harlee crossed her legs, her eyes leisurely meeting Casper’s. She tapped her fingers rhythmically on the armrest and replied nonchalantly, “Firstly, I can gather information about Nola on my own. Secondly, Nola poses no real threat to me. Thirdly, who gave you the audacity to negotiate terms with me?”

Rhys remained silent beside Harlee throughout the exchange, attending to her with a devotion that bordered on worship. One moment, he was feeding her fruit; the next, he was bringing her water to soothe her throat. His every action was a testament to his unwavering focus on her.

Nearby, Patrick, feeling increasingly out of place amidst this overt display of affection, stealthily edged toward Robbie.

Being single, Patrick found the scene before him unbearable. On top of that, it was downright awkward to watch Rhys, the high and mighty leader, behaving like a devoted servant.

Harlee snorted. Who did Casper think he was, trying to set the terms with her?

Casper tilted his head back, his eyes going wide as if they might pop out of their sockets, his body trembling with barely contained fury. Harlee had rejected him! She had actually turned down his proposal.

Casper felt as though he’d been slapped awake by the harsh hand of reality. His body shook uncontrollably as he fixed his gaze on the woman in front of him. The cocky confidence that had once filled his eyes was now replaced with seething rage, a bitterness so deep it was barely contained. Harlee must be pretending. She had to be! With all her skills, how could she possibly let Nola run wild again and again without doing anything? Nola must have something on Harlee—something Harlee was afraid of. There was no way Harlee wouldn’t want to extract information about Nola from him!

gnawed at his insides. Harlee was too unpredictable. He couldn’t figure

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man would see the value in any information about Nola.

busy tending to Harlee to pay attention to Casper. Whatever Harlee decided, Rhys was on her

He pulled out his phone, opened the messaging app, and found the contact labeled

a sigh, he began typing the entire story, from

already pilling Casper. His survival

texted back

benefit of our family, hang in there a little longer and

took a drag from his cigarette, glancing at

a great sister, aren’t you?” Asking him to go back and explain everything to

Margo’s response was swift.