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

Chapter 1644:

“You’re Harlee, right? I’m Celine Cavendish. I realize I may have come off poorly the other day, and I hope you can overlook that,” Celine said.

Elva froze, her eyes wide as she stared at the overly dramatic Celine, struggling to comprehend the sudden change in Celine’s demeanor. Celine, the haughty member of the Cavendish family, came here to apologize to Harlee? Wasn’t Celine notoriously arrogant and imperious?

Harlee lifted her eyelids, her sharp gaze landing squarely on Celine. A hint of ferocity flickered in her otherwise composed eyes.

“Move aside,” she commanded crisply.

This was a new low for Celine, who had never faced such public disregard. Jealousy flared as she eyed Harlee’s striking features, her gaze sharp enough to leave marks. If not for Nola’s advice to adopt a more submissive stance for their next scheme, Celine would have lashed out physically.

Biting her lip to hold back her anger, Celine said, “Harlee, I truly came to apologize. I’ve reserved a booth at the Moonlit Bar for you and your friend to come over in hopes of clearing up the misunderstandings. Surely, you won’t decline such an invitation?”

Elva stepped in front of Harlee, her arms outstretched protectively.

then my friend won’t accept it. Please adjust your attitude before you approach

fear of the Cavendish family, Elva couldn’t bear to watch Harlee be mistreated. Celine was too much. She struck others more as

from her desire for revenge. Under normal circumstances, her aggressive nature would have driven

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hand shot up, mere inches from Elva’s face, before being abruptly seized by Harlee’s

her?” Harlee’s voice was icy, her stare chilling, compelling Celine to avert her

pain in her wrist mounting as she seethed with

me go, Harlee!” she demanded, her voice

venue for the elite of Uwhor, a privilege not everyone can

Moonlit Bar was renowned as a venue where the world’s wealthiest sought to splurge. Celine had chosen it deliberately, convinced that Harlee would

rolled her eyes dismissively at Celine and then gazed at Harlee with admiration. In the instant she thought she would receive the slap, she was stunned to see Harlee swiftly intercept the

that’s something… Maybe we should check it out and see just

playfully as she released Celine’s hand, her eyes

shocked. Her eyes darkened as she instructed, “Elva, you