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

Chapter 1649:

The moment these words left her lips, the entire bar collectively rolled their eyes. Had the Cavendish family spoiled Celine rotten? She even had the nerve to challenge Karl repeatedly!

Karl’s expression darkened. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, Harlee lazily lifted her eyelids. She raised one slender finger and said, “Throw her out. Effective immediately, no one from the Cavendish family is allowed inside the Moonlit Bar.”

Everyone around gasped when they heard this. Wasn’t it arrogant of this woman to state that no one from the Cavendish family was allowed to enter the Moonlit Bar? Did she have any idea how powerful the Duke of Mylo was in the world of politics? She must have no clue about his influence. Otherwise, she would never dare utter such words. But what truly baffled them was that Karl appeared unbothered.

Karl’s steady voice echoed in the room.

“Yes.”

Celine locked eyes with Karl, and a shiver ran down her spine. His gaze was as frigid as the moment he had nearly severed her hands before. Instinctively, she staggered back, but sheer will kept her from retreating any further.

“No! I’m from the Cavendish family! You can’t do this to me!”

a slow, almost playful smile curling at the corner of her lips. But her eyes remained cold. Without haste, she pulled out her phone and dialed a number. Her tone was unhurried, yet each syllable carried an undeniable weight as she said into the phone, “Withdraw all financial support for

been frozen in place, suddenly rushed forward, her hand grabbing

now

of Mylo might be even more dangerous than he seemed. The antibiotics she had developed still hadn’t been released, likely because of his interference. For someone to embezzle such invaluable antibiotics that were crucial to the country, he was clearly

family to oppose the president of Uwhor, Elva leaned closer to Harlee and whispered, “Harlee, the Duke of Mylo doesn’t even care about the president of Uwhor. Let’s not push it

a black market merchant dealing

her lips curling into a faint smirk. She gave Elva’s hand a reassuring pat before resuming her

you? Don’t go too far. However, if the Duke of Mylo dares to make

racing in disbelief as she tried

worthless person incapable of possessing such immense power. But as her gaze shifted back to Karl, his respectful demeanor toward Harlee unmistakable, the truth felt even harder to

legs buckled beneath her, and she slumped to the

the Cavendish family? You guys must be pretending. Yes… Pretending… All of you must be putting on an

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