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

Chapter 1482:

Brenton looked at the director with iciness and said nothing.

The director bowed his head, foreseeing his own downfall in the silence that followed. He was so overwhelmed by fear that he began to sweat profusely and eventually collapsed to his knees.

When the director first received the script offer from the Sanderson Group, he saw it as a golden opportunity to elevate his career. He hadn’t anticipated the potential for such a catastrophic failure.

Yvonne watched the director buckle and kneel, her hands sweating. Her lips quivered uncontrollably, and she clenched her palms so tightly that they turned red. Any earlier arrogance had completely disappeared from her demeanor. Though it was only March, she felt as if she were in a freezing December cellar, her entire body cold, her face ghostly pale. She had never expected to offend someone so influential. At that moment, Yvonne felt her blood run cold, her mind blank.

Harlee observed Yvonne’s pallid complexion, arched an eyebrow, then stood up from Rhys’ side and approached Yvonne. She deftly took Yvonne’s phone from her top pocket. Her movements were swift and precise, catching Yvonne off guard.

When Yvonne finally reacted, she looked up at Harlee in shock and instinctively reached for her phone. But she grasped at empty air and didn’t dare stand to confront Harlee. She could only watch as Harlee casually toyed with her phone before flinging it back dismissively. Yvonne was seething with resentment. The moment her fingers touched her phone screen, she grasped Harlee’s intent.

Harlee remained silent, yet with these minor actions, she had shattered Yvonne’s entire entertainment career and erased any hope of recovering it.

even if

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severing Yvonne’s last

Tiffany captured Clint’s love, but she also had connections with

the crew or fall out of favor with

used connections to bypass the crew’s regulations. Now, uncertain of her next move, she feared her sugar daddy, under pressure

collapsed on the floor upon grasping the

director gulped, his voice

the director has kneeled. What

whispered back, “You’re panicking too much. It’s not

his arrogance, just knelt before Mr. Sanderson? And the way Mr. Sanderson and the others reacted? It’s obvious our director is finished!” the assistant director

daughter. Do you think Brenton won’t go