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.

lasted about ten minutes before it came to a stop. Moshe opened the door, and Errol composed himself before stepping out slowly. He made his way toward the beach square

three-minute walk, Errol saw Harlee. He concealed

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

Harlee didn’t look up.

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intently, waiting for an opportune moment to start a

you playing? It seems quite engaging. Could you show me how

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

Her cold stare unnerved him. Did she recognize

this, Harlee diverted her eyes with a dismissive scoff, the corners of her mouth twitching with

women? Who do you think

was taken aback by her bold assumption that

why she often clashed with someone as refined as Nola. He suspected that the Sanderson family hadn’t

dissipate. In his view,

needed Nola to