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.”

smile was polished, his words dipped

He leaned in slightly.

groundbreaking pharmaceutical breakthrough—one that remains unattached to any government or corporation.

eyes flickered. So, that was his game. But the bigger question loomed—how had he obtained such classified information? Only the presidents of various nations had been privy to this knowledge. Could

pause, Serena lifted her eyes to meet Errol’s, her

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presidents of various nations—strictly by order

was that she did. The miracle drug was her patent, her creation, her name stamped on every breakthrough. She needed no green light from anyone. But Errol was a man who

weight behind her

my message along to the power behind

she did, her expression iced over,

been standing at a deliberate distance—stepped forward.

Happer, do you honestly believe Serena will pass

fixed on the direction she had gone, his voice hoarse