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

Chapter 1582:

Rhys pocketed his phone, rose to his feet, and turned to Patrick.

“Why are you still here?”

Patrick quickly got to his feet, hurrying out of Remson Manor.

“I’m heading out now,” he called over his shoulder.

He left without giving Rhys any opportunity to respond.

In truth, Rhys had no intention of involving Patrick in his covert efforts to protect Harlee. Rhys had used his connections discreetly, aiming to keep his actions hidden from Harlee. His desire was not to restrict her in any way, regardless of the risks. He wanted her to pursue whatever she wished without interference.

At three in the morning, Harlee’s eyes snapped open in the pitch-black room, a sly grin spreading across her face. The pursuit had begun! She sprang from her bed and stealthily made her way to Barry’s room. Inside, Barry was sound asleep, completely unaware of his surroundings. His expression was tense, hinting at a nightmare, likely due to the day’s stress.

darted past the window. Harlee’s eyes, shadowed by her lashes, sparkled with mischievousness as she concealed herself in the dark, ready to pounce on

the window open and moved swiftly toward Barry. The dagger he wielded was only seconds away from striking Barry’s heart. In an instant, Harlee emerged from the shadows and delivered a kick, dislodging the dagger from the attacker’s

of the kick and the dagger hitting the floor jarred Barry awake. He opened his eyes to see the threatening figure and quickly

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next moment, she threw him backward, sending him crashing to the floor. He spat out blood, glaring at her with the intensity of a

Harlee drew her gun and aimed it at the figure. Since a gunshot had already been fired, she reasoned that firing another wouldn’t escalate the

the figure collapsed, silenced before he

easily?” Barry asked, visibly shocked. He had expected a fierce confrontation, yet the fight

into the

a shadow darted past the window. Immediately, the barrel of a black gun was pointed straight