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

Chapter 1712:

“Oh? And why is that, Mr. Happer?” Serena tilted her head slightly, feigning surprise with the finesse of a seasoned performer.

“I wish to discuss a potential collaboration,” he said evenly.

Serena’s expression didn’t waver. She had already anticipated his angle. After all, the entire international community was circling like vultures, eager to get their hands on her work.

Serena’s hands rested on her newly developed miracle drug. But what intrigued her was that Errol’s ambitions seemed even more audacious than she had initially presumed. She had underestimated him.

Feigning ignorance, she let out a soft chuckle.

“A collaboration? And what could someone as inconsequential as me possibly offer you?”

“Professor Fletcher, modesty doesn’t suit you. If you’re a nobody, then there isn’t a single person on this planet worthy of being called competent.”

his words

He leaned in slightly.

government or corporation. I’d like to propose that when you do decide on a partner,

such classified information? Only the presidents of various nations had been privy to this knowledge. Could it be that he had spies nestled within

eyes to meet Errol’s, her warmth as steady as a candle’s glow in a windless

ν?

aware, this information has only been shared with the presidents of various nations—strictly by order

her patent, her creation, her name stamped on every breakthrough. She needed no green light from anyone. But

understood the weight behind her words and inclined

pass my message along to the power behind the curtain. After all, the world has yet to pull

instant she did, her expression

of sight, Moshe—who had been standing at a deliberate distance—stepped forward. His voice was low, nearly swallowed by the

you honestly believe Serena

fixed on the direction she had gone, his voice hoarse when