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.

days later, in Remson Manor’s living room, after Aldrich’s relentless persuasion, Alina had

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

took a sip of water, her eyes on Harlee, who was sprawled across the chaise lounge, engrossed in a game. Jianna said, “Harlee, Lexus’ banquet is tomorrow night. Brice had a whole wardrobe of

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game, shifted her position,

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Brice had already

Jianna nodded.

we flying to Uwhor tonight, or

“Tomorrow morning,” Harlee replied.

the sweet chime of victory sounded from Harlee’s phone. She slipped the device back into her pocket, rose from the chaise lounge, and looked at Jianna, her face an impassive mask. Then, a slow

when we come to it. Even if Errol and

words, Harlee turned and ascended the stairs,

ease from her shoulders. She desperately wanted to tell Harlee that it was natural