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.

opened the door, and Errol composed himself before stepping out slowly. He

Harlee. He concealed his emotions

briefly before sitting down on the opposite end of the bench, making it seem as though

Harlee didn’t look up.

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waiting for an opportune moment to

It seems quite engaging. Could you show me how

Harlee leisurely finished her game

unnerved

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

for chatting up young women? Who do you think you are, some creepy old guy asking me for

by her bold assumption that he was just another old man preying on

edges, and her blunt response seemed to validate his thoughts. He now understood why she often clashed with someone as refined as Nola. He suspected that

this realization, the sense of threat Errol had felt began to dissipate. In his

posed no real threat, Errol was not inclined to simply let her go. He needed Nola to support Davenport in managing the Happer Group and understood the