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

Chapter 1687:

The Happer family was, after all, one of the prominent families in Uwhor and a major contributor to its economy. Naturally, as citizens of Uwhor, these elderly onlookers couldn’t tolerate Harlee treating Nola this way.

Among them, several elderly men and women grew particularly agitated.

“You are from Mogluylia, yet you dare to act high and mighty here in Uwhor? Do you have any idea how powerful the Happer family is? How dare you demand that Miss Happer kneel?”

“Exactly! You might be living in this villa, which shows your family has some power, but remember, this is Uwhor, not your Mogluylia. It’s not the place for you to make a scene!”

At that moment, the crowd rallied behind Nola.

The elderly men and women, who had once been intimidated by Harlee’s status, now saw her as nothing more than a bully and quickly rallied against her.

they began to condemn her, accusing her of being disrespectful. The pretty

fan base in Uwhor. So, when the post surfaced on the Uwhor website, it went viral in less than five seconds. The comment section quickly

The media didn’t miss a beat either, fanning the flames and turning

the trending list in Uwhor. Nola’s fingers curled into fists. Her bloodshot eyes burned with fury. She knew it. There was no way Harlee would forgive her so easily. Harlee wanted her to kneel? Ha! Harlee was dreaming if she thought that was going to happen! Harlee knew Nola would never kneel before anyone. Without waiting for a response, she turned on her heel and left, unfazed by the

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would follow close behind. If that had happened, she figured they would have cornered her with persuasion and pressure, forcing her to go to the Happer family manor. If Errol had come, he would have surely brought along his secret backers. That would have given Harlee the perfect chance to figure out their identities. But Errol never came. Clearly, he didn’t take Harlee seriously at all and probably saw her as

gain something from it. Unfortunately for Nola, she was the one who had to

that the young people were filming her, Nola initially tried her best to play the victim. But as soon as she retreated into her car and slammed the door shut, her expression twisted into something fierce and menacing. Furiously, she fumbled through her pocket for her phone, dialing Errol’s number. In that brief moment, the warmth in her

were strangling someone, the fury in her eyes growing more

show up?” The anger that had been simmering in Nola’s

her accusatory tone. His brows knitted into a severe frown. Her respect for