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

Chapter 1682:

Half an hour later, Errol sat in the back of a sleek black car, staring at the photo his subordinate had sent. His expression darkened.

“Is everything in place?” he asked, his voice cold.

“Yes,” the stalker replied.

“Everything is proceeding as planned.”

Moshe, seated in the front, nodded respectfully.

“I’ve sent the location to those old associates and Miss Happer. They should be right behind us. Mr. Happer, don’t worry. Even if Harlee had wings, she couldn’t escape.”

Errol leaned back, his expression grim and determined.

“Okay. Tell them to hold off on any actions. We’ll discuss our next steps once we’re back at the Happer residence.”

“Yes,” Moshe replied.

before it came to a stop. Moshe opened the door, and Errol composed himself before stepping out slowly. He

a three-minute walk, Errol saw Harlee. He concealed his

reaching her, Errol hesitated briefly before sitting down on the opposite end of the bench, making it seem as though he had merely

Harlee didn’t look up.

uploaded to

her intently, waiting for an opportune moment to

you playing? It seems

now, opting for a different approach. Harlee leisurely finished her game and then turned to face him, her eyebrows arched skeptically,

Her cold stare unnerved him. Did she

a dismissive scoff, the corners of

you think you are, some creepy old guy asking me

clouded over, his annoyance clear. He was taken aback by her bold assumption

she often clashed with someone as refined as Nola. He suspected that the Sanderson family hadn’t taught Harlee much in the

had felt began to dissipate. In

threat, Errol was not inclined to simply let her go. He needed Nola to support