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

Chapter 1674:

She ended the call abruptly before Kieran could respond, leaving no room for further discussion.

Kieran, initially downhearted, perked up immediately. He caught Lenny passing by and said with a sly grin, “Lenny, do you know any mathematicians? Get in touch with them right away! Harlee wants to meet them soon for dinner!”

“No,” Lenny responded without even a glance.

Undeterred, Kieran continued smoothly, “Harlee mentioned that if we manage this, she’ll review our latest research project.”

“I can bring at least three people,” Lenny promptly replied.

“Great, I’ll find the other two,” Kieran said confidently, already planning to reach out to old schoolmates he hadn’t contacted in years.

Little did they know, this casual arrangement for a mathematicians’ meeting would lead to a groundbreaking discovery in a new field of knowledge, shaking the academic world.

At the Uwhor seaside villa, Lexus faced Harlee, his expression turning pale as he remembered his reason for visiting.

and said, “I need a favor. My irresponsible son left Ableson in my care and disappeared for years. Now, he suddenly wants to take Ableson back. I suspect

much deliberation. Originally planning to bring Ableson to Mogluylia to find Harlee, he was surprised to

had only heard from an old friend about Gilmore’s plans. Gilmore hadn’t yet informed Lexus

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intentions were nefarious. Gilmore had become entangled in Uwhor’s political circles, not

would sacrifice anything, even his own son, for a shot at a brighter future. As for a conscience,

upon hearing this. Gilmore was ruthless, stopping

in check

arrangements. Something big

air. Her posture was relaxed, her demeanor untroubled. However, she chimed

worries. Rest

as he nodded gravely

Harlee, be cautious. Gilmore is merciless. He bears no love for me, his father, nor for you, someone who has always clashed with him. He might even be plotting against you, knowing you’re in

Lexus’ voice was palpable. If he could, he would choose solitude over having such a