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

Chapter 1506:

“Oh? You think you can threaten me? No one intimidates me!”

Simms felt a sudden pang of fear. He considered whether Harlee was bluffing. Faced with such desperate circumstances, he had nothing to lose by taking a chance.

Yvonne, awakening from the intense pain, chuckled through clenched teeth.

“No one intimidates you? Ha-ha… Harlee, do you even know what’s strapped to those two?”

Simms’ mind snapped back to the explosives wrapped around Skyla’s and Tiffany’s waists—something Yvonne had insisted on. Both Simms and Yvonne had a detonator in case of an emergency. Simms hadn’t planned on using it, but now, faced with Harlee, he was prepared.

He quickly retrieved the detonator from his pocket. If Harlee made any sudden moves, he was ready to activate it.

Harlee half-lifted her eyelids, her gaze empty and cold. The chill in her eyes was palpable. Threatening her with explosives? Heh. Even with a gun pointed at her head, she remained unfazed. Did they truly think these subpar explosives would intimidate her?

staring back in horror, Harlee spoke clearly, “No one can intimidate

fear, she doubted Harlee would actually risk the lives of her family. She scoffed derisively, “Harlee, cut the act. At my signal, your mother and Tiffany could be reduced to ashes. Would you really risk killing me? Ha-ha… Go ahead and kill me then. They will perish too. Plus, you’d be burdened with guilt forever. Sounds like

point, Yvonne had accepted her fate. If she couldn’t secure Harlee’s death, she might as well doom those

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at Yvonne, squeezed the trigger, and subtly adjusted

through the wrist of

as she writhed on the floor. The steel pipe still lodged in her thigh scraped against the cold concrete, intensifying her agony. She fainted once more from the excruciating

earlier, keeping

destroying the

recognition banquet, he might have questioned whether the woman before him was truly Harlee. Had he

now. If you don’t, I’ll activate the bomb!” Simms shouted, clutching the

Yvonne. If you think their lives don’t matter,