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

Chapter 1720:

Nola clenched her fist, a silent vow forming in her mind. In the future, her background checks would be more thorough, more like a fine-tooth comb. She would not stumble blindly into the lairs of influential figures.

“Thank you for your guidance, Grandfather,” she said, her voice now laced with genuine respect.

“Your words are etched in my memory.”

Errol waved a dismissive hand, a silent command for her to leave.

Nola gave a respectful bow, her movements precise, before retreating, step by measured step, to the study door. She turned, her head held high, her posture radiating an air of confidence that belied the turmoil within.

Errol watched her go, his eyes narrowing, turning as dark as a moonless night. He turned to Moshe, his voice a low growl.

“I want round-the-clock surveillance on Nola. I need to know every breath she takes and every move she makes, no matter how insignificant.”

“Yes,” Moshe replied, his eyes mirroring the darkness in Errol’s.

Remson Manor’s living room, after Aldrich’s relentless persuasion, Alina had finally yielded, agreeing to spend a few days with him

Robbie, and Judson had been dispatched to Uwhor on assignment, leaving only Jianna and Patrick

chaise lounge, engrossed in a game. Jianna said, “Harlee, Lexus’ banquet is tomorrow night. Brice

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“Tomorrow morning,” Harlee replied.

of victory sounded from Harlee’s phone. She slipped the device back into her pocket, rose from the chaise

that bridge when we come to it. Even if Errol and Nola decide to crash the party, they won’t dare overstep their

the stairs, her slender figure radiating an aura of

her shoulders. She desperately wanted to tell Harlee that it was natural for anyone to