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

Chapter 1658:

Suddenly, the president’s voice cut through the crowd.

“What are you all doing here? Shouldn’t you be in class?”

At his command, the crowd swiftly parted, creating a clear path.

The president and the girl beside him came into view of everyone, including Harlee and Celine, who were surrounded in the center.

Upon recognizing the girl beside the president, Celine’s demeanor shifted to one of elation, her eyes alight with a glimmer of hope.

The girl was none other than Nola, clad in a black tube top and pants, with a Chanel bag slung over her shoulder. Her hair was neatly pinned, she wore sunglasses, and her face remained emotionless.

Nola, a major benefactor of the Uwhor University laboratory and a celebrated figure among the students, was immediately recognized by the onlookers. Nola’s gaze found Harlee immediately, resting on her for a prolonged moment. Unaware of the issues surrounding the Cavendish family, Nola had been pondering ways to ensure Celine remained useful to her grand schemes. Suddenly, something occurred to her.

looked back at Celine. Why was this usually proud and assertive woman kneeling on the ground? Could something have happened to the Cavendish family? This seemed unlikely. Could Harlee’s influence extend

the astonishment in Nola’s expression. A sly grin played across her

mind, yet she found it hard to accept Harlee’s significant influence. Convinced that the Cavendish family hadn’t suffered any mishap, Nola assumed that Celine’s current predicament was due

best

and bent down to clutch her hand, wanting to help her to her feet. She asked, “Celine, why are you on the ground? Has this woman been troubling you? Don’t worry. We’re all here. Our Uwhor

offend either Celine or the

let

sir?” she asked, tilting her head toward the president with

wisely choosing neither to

to support her call immediately, but to her surprise, silence fell. Her expression darkened. A

at Nola’s hand nervously, whispered, “Nola, she didn’t force me. I knelt down willingly

she regained her composure. She assisted Celine to stand, dusted her off gently, and

would scorn her for her subservience. Celine was

them. It was just that, before confirming Celine was no longer of use to her, Nola still made an effort to feign concern for Celine. After all, Celine was still connected to the influential Cavendish