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

Chapter 1729:

Moshe’s tone was laden with urgency. His greatest fear was that Errol’s fury would throw everything into chaos, ruining their carefully laid plans. A tarnished reputation could be restored, but if the plan fell apart, all hope would be lost.

Moshe wanted to emphasize this point and ensure that Errol understood the gravity of the situation. But there were far too many eyes and ears in the room. Someone with ill intentions could overhear, and a simple misstep could turn their carefully constructed plan into a tangled mess.

At the sound of Moshe’s words, Errol gradually regained his composure. Weighing the consequences, he quietly returned to his seat, no longer making any effort to provoke Harlee or Lexus. He could endure anything for the sake of the grand plan.

The people around them stared in wide-eyed disbelief. Was Errol really going to let this slide? Of all people, he was backing down? The whole situation was becoming increasingly absurd.

Nola was just as shocked. She had initially planned to use Errol to embarrass Harlee, but she never expected that Errol would end up being humiliated instead. What a useless thing!

Nola clenched her fist tightly, her nails digging into her palm, as her gaze hardened toward Errol. There was no mistaking the simmering displeasure in her eyes. If not for the constraints of her current identity, she would never have allowed Harlee to bask in triumph so easily.

with naive confusion, fixed on Errol as he slowly stood. In a startling move, he grabbed the bowl of soup from the table and marched

face contorted with rage as he rose, hand raised to strike. But before he could react further, his wrist was seized in a firm grip. The

strike a child, would you?” Harlee taunted, her lips twisted into a derisive smile as she tightened

Errol

intervene, but Robbie and others quickly stepped in, restraining

do you want?” Errol shouted at Harlee and then

your guests? Who would dare come to your events

of emotion stirred something in him,

conceal their amusement. They were pleased to see Ableson showing any emotion, inappropriate though it may have been. As for Errol, they had

about the boy’s supposed autism and ridiculed him. No one had anticipated such a bold act from Ableson, labeled autistic, nor did they expect Harlee’s direct

Ableson declared, “Harlee,

simply found the world