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

Chapter 1513:

She appreciated the positive environment and the dedication of the crew.

With those final words, Harlee exited, leaving behind a motivated director.

The director stood energized, resolved to execute her script flawlessly and fulfill her expectations.

Outside the film set, fans usually crowded the area, eager to catch a glimpse of the production in progress. However, Harlee, determined to keep her role as the screenwriter secret and avoid early leaks of the show, had stationed personnel to secure the perimeter, creating an unusually calm atmosphere.

Emerging from the set, Harlee’s gaze immediately fell upon a sleek black Bentley at the roadside. A smile formed as she quickened her pace toward it. Inside the Bentley, Rhys was wrapping up a call with Brixton regarding overseas business. Catching sight of Harlee, he swiftly said, “That’s enough for today. Proceed as planned, and I’ll join you soon to address any complications.”

With that, Rhys ended the call, exited the vehicle, and approached Harlee. He courteously opened her door and then clasped her chilled hands in his, warming them gently. With a tone filled with concern, he asked, “What’s made your hands so cold?”

Standing in the open space, Harlee looked up slowly, her smile tender, and her eyes sparkling softly under the streetlights, focused entirely on Rhys.

Such moments of vulnerability from Harlee were rare treasures for Rhys. Caught off guard by her expression, he looked down, his smile shining brightly, his eyes soft and full of love.

day, I find myself loving you more,” he

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expression shifted subtly, and she teased, “Oh? Was

atmosphere

affection and exasperation,

to spoil a

Harlee’s smirk was mischievous.

distinct click of

and Harlee snapped their attention to a figure concealed behind

paparazzi, fully disguised, nervously tried to hide her camera. The moment she had just witnessed had been too beautiful to resist, and she had taken a

her shots, content with the capture, the realization dawned that she had

despised being photographed without their permission. What she had just done… Summoning her courage, she looked

he glanced at the paparazzi. He turned

the car. I’ll