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

Chapter 1633:

“Nola, your reasoning is flawed.”

Harlee turned back and pushed through the coffee shop’s glass door. Nola stood frozen, her face a mask of cold detachment, but a hint of profound sorrow flitted through her eyes.

Nola had not anticipated that Harlee would remain unaffected by both her persuasion and intimidation. Since she could no longer be Harlee’s friend like she once was, she felt there was no other option but to keep Harlee’s body with her forever. Though she knew her thoughts were disgraceful, so what? As long as she could claim some part of Harlee, she wouldn’t be the girl ignored by everyone.

Her gaze fell. Nola picked up her pistol, aimed at Harlee’s retreating figure, and fired. The shot rang out loudly, the bullet grazing Harlee’s ear.

Harlee, instantly alert to the danger, moved quickly, but not fast enough to avoid a graze to her earlobe.

Aware that the Happer family guards were outside, Harlee didn’t linger. The moment the gunshot sounded, she dodged and dashed to her car, started it, and sped off. Rhys was due tomorrow. She couldn’t afford an injury now.

Nola watched the direction Harlee had vanished to and holstered her pistol, her eyes seething with malevolence. If she couldn’t eliminate Harlee immediately, she would start by destroying those Harlee cared about one by one: the Sanderson family, Twilight, and Rhys.

past kindness. They could clear up their

those who had been engrossed in a video game

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last to turn her head. At the sight of Harlee’s injury, she gasped, leaped up from the floor, and rushed to fetch the first aid

bleeding! Sit down quick. Let me

the others immediately dropped their controllers and crowded

this? We’ll make

the Happer family catch on to our deal with

faces grew increasingly furious as they

Rhys is arriving tomorrow,

look, then walked over to the sofa, sat down

but

behavior would only add to their concerns. Right now, their main

to poison Davenport. Human nature was unpredictable, and who could say for certain that Davenport wouldn’t ask that group to attack