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

Chapter 1645:

Elva, dismissing Harlee’s words as bluffing yet not wanting Harlee to appear weak in front of Celine, pretended to be convinced and nodded.

“I know, but I still want to look out for you. Besides, didn’t she mention that the Moonlit Bar is so exclusive that only nobles can reserve booths? I want to see it for myself and expand my horizons.”

Celine, standing by and listening, twisted her wrist dismissively and pulled two tickets from her bag, tossing them at Elva as if they were worthless.

Annoyance flickered across Celine’s face. She glanced at Harlee and scoffed.

“Take these tickets. Without them, you wouldn’t even be able to get in!” With that, Celine turned and walked away, not bothering to look back, confident that the allure of the Moonlit Bar would be too tempting for Harlee to resist.

Harlee watched Celine strut away arrogantly. Raising an eyebrow, she turned to Elva and smiled.

“Let’s go.”

taxi, and the two of them

Celine, she wouldn’t mind teaching her a

Elva pulled up to the Moonlit Bar, it immediately drew the stares of many, as no one had ever arrived

drive, she had detailed the Cavendish family and Celine’s outrageous actions in Uwhor over the years, only stopping when her throat grew dry. Therefore, the Moonlit Bar didn’t hold much

She requested a bottle of water from the doorman, opened it, and handed it to

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big gulp, and her eyes lit up. Ah… Harlee was truly considerate. Her fondness for

face, full of contempt, matched her mocking smile. What a bunch of clueless bumpkins! If it weren’t for the trap set up for Harlee, these people would never have had the chance to

to form a line, shielding her from the distasteful presence

Harlee pushed open the door and walked

lightened. She waved her hand

casually found a seat, her expression cooling into

determined to stick close to Harlee, ensuring Celine

to sit down, she realized they were in booth number one. Her expression froze, and she swallowed hard. Wait a minute.

as Elva wondered about the minimum spend required for a booth at the Moonlit Bar. Could her savings