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

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“Elva, your father invested so much to send you abroad for studies. How could you deceive him like this? That’s simply unacceptable!”

As she spoke, she feigned a look of distress, as if Elva’s actions were deeply troubling.

“Della, be quiet!” Sinclair interjected sharply.

Della Patterson, a cousin from Elva’s aunt’s side, had always been competitive with Elva, even going as far as to steal men from her.

After discovering Sinclair was engaged to Elva, Della didn’t hesitate to seduce him and ensure their affair became public knowledge within both the Happer and Patterson families.

Realizing he needed to mend fences with Elva before potentially connecting with her influential friends, Sinclair shot Della a warning glance and turned back to Elva.

“Elva, what happened before was really a misunderstanding. Please, give me a chance to explain.”

up a napkin elegantly, and wiped her lips. She then looked up and coldly addressed Della, “Who the hell do you think you are, making a scene here? Watch your language. Since you’re so fond of this loser, Sinclair, he’s all yours. Just get out of here with him. You’re ruining my

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someone she considered undesirable. Since Della wanted him, she was more than happy to be rid of the drama. However, Sinclair shouldn’t have imposed his plans on her. Previously, she hadn’t minded much because she needed a bargaining chip to distance herself from the

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them thrown out,” Harlee said to Elva casually, her tone as relaxed as if she were discussing the weather. She remained utterly composed, as though, with just a nod

didn’t doubt for a second that Harlee meant every word. After all, Harlee owned Moonlit Bar—so it wasn’t a

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of money spoke volumes. If the restaurant’s owner wasn’t willing to let Harlee throw Della and Sinclair out, it could only mean

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