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

Chapter 1596:

Even so, the bound-up assassins glared at Rhys with bloodshot eyes, their faces twisted with unbridled hatred. They were like caged beasts, desperate for a taste of vengeance but utterly powerless to claim it.

Unfortunately for them, before they had been delivered here, Brodie had taken the liberty of dislocating each of their jaws. Their fury was suffocating, but all they could do was seethe in silence.

Brodie Chapman—Rhys’ most trusted right-hand man in the Sovereign of the Underworld. A ghost in the shadows, rarely seen, never openly associated with Rhys. Their paths had not crossed in three years.

Now, standing before him, Brodie lowered his head with unwavering respect.

“Mr. Green, how would you like me to handle them?”

Rhys turned the key, the low growl of the engine slicing through the heavy air. He barely spared the assassins a glance before murmuring in a voice soft as silk but cold as death, “Kill them all.”

“Understood.”

later, the warmth in his eyes dissipated like mist at dawn, leaving behind nothing

as he exhaled. A flicker of something unreadable—perhaps pity, perhaps indifference—flashed in

mercy that you die

waist, slit the assassins’ throats, and took out a lighter and oil

stationed by Barry’s side stirred something in his subconscious, yet the realization eluded him. It was only at

usually inscrutable eyes—something playful, almost girlish. It was a fleeting moment, but Barry, who

as indifferent as the moon gazing upon the waves. Then, with an unreadable expression, she lowered her gaze back to

does resemble me

weave an air of ambiguity. After hitting send, she

Harlee said to Barry, her tone steady and

the cautious one, dared not question her at such

He nodded obediently.