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

Chapter 1713:

At that moment, Harlee had just picked up Elva from Uwhor University, and the two were waiting in the VIP lounge.

Harlee, sucking on a lollipop, lounged with one leg over the other, exuding a relaxed demeanor. She casually picked up the phone that had been tossed on the table and pressed the answer button.

Elva, too hungry to care, focused on replenishing her energy with the refreshments available.

“Lecture’s over?” Harlee asked.

Serena’s voice on the other end was cheerful yet sharp.

“Harlee, mission accomplished! Also, guess who I just ran into?” Her tone cooled noticeably in the last sentence.

Harlee didn’t hesitate.

“Errol.”

stumbled over herself when Harlee said the name. She steadied herself

stood still, tense, staring at Harlee, who was on the phone. Who was Harlee talking to? Why was Errol involved? Could he be causing trouble again?

a silent “It’s fine” before

guessed correctly. In her eyes, Harlee was nearly

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quickly explained Errol’s interest in acquiring the

disclosed this information to heads of state. Errol shouldn’t have caught wind of it this quickly—unless he

against Harlee was, in her eyes, already six feet under. Errol thought he could get his hands on the revolutionary drug she had developed? Ha. He might as

much as a twitch in her expression. She idly pulled the lollipop from between her lips, where she had already

cue, Serena resumed

insidious and powerful than we initially estimated. And why would a conglomerate that built its empire on weapons suddenly crave a foothold in

off several possibilities, each one darker than the last,

to play this? I’m ready

her eyes dark and unfathomable like storm clouds before a downpour. The flicker of intrigue she had held moments ago was now replaced with something

she said, her tone light