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

Chapter 1629:

Harlee observed Nola silently, a casual smile playing on her lips. She hadn’t anticipated their paths would cross again under such circumstances. Indeed, life was full of unexpected turns.

After exiting the car, Nola stood enveloped in an air that seemed to ward off others. Suddenly, feeling a distinct gaze, she quickly removed her sunglasses, and her eyes locked with Harlee’s from afar.

With a slight lift of her eyebrows, Nola slipped her sunglasses back on and walked determinedly toward Harlee.

Nola, too, hadn’t foreseen this encounter, but now that they had met, it was only fitting to greet her old acquaintance.

“It’s been a while.”

Standing before Harlee, Nola removed her sunglasses again, her expression one of complete disinterest, as if she were looking at someone long gone, not a friend from years past.

The next moment, Nola’s stern demeanor melted away, and her look softened, mirroring that of close friends reconnecting after years apart.

Harlee picked up her coffee and took a sip before glancing at Nola, who was sitting down. The coldness in Harlee’s gaze was unmistakable, her raised eyebrows adding to the chill. Her face was devoid of any expression, treating Nola as a stranger and not acknowledging Nola’s cordial approach.

Nola. She clenched her fists, the resentment within her intensifying. Her eyes darkened, exuding

changed at all. You

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only separated by a table’s

of emotion on her stoic face. Nola’s expression, once

cup slowly, her eyelids half-closed, a

“Nola.”

momentarily. A deep emotion filled her eyes, and turmoil surged within her. But she quickly regained her composure. It was the same familiar voice, yet the tone was no longer the one she

voice, though calm, carried a hint of aggression as she

you’re quite cunning, using Davenport against me. Don’t get too cocky. Just you watch, I will be the head of the

narrowed slightly, like sparks flying from a frosty, empty field. Her flawless

responded, her

response. She chose not to add anything further. Harlee gazed up at Nola,

her lips. She recognized that smile on Harlee’s face. It was the same one Harlee wore whenever