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.

who had been quietly eating, suddenly looked up. His eyes, filled with naive confusion, fixed on Errol as he slowly stood. In a startling

his clothes. He had never expected such a bold action from a child. His face contorted with rage as he rose,

wouldn’t strike a child, would you?” Harlee taunted, her lips

Errol gasped,

intervene, but Robbie and others quickly stepped in, restraining him.

Harlee and then turned his

you treat your guests? Who would dare come to your

of emotion stirred something in him, a mix

to see Ableson showing any emotion, inappropriate though it may

room fell silent. Though Lexus often boasted of Ableson’s genius in mathematics, many whispered about the boy’s supposed autism and ridiculed him. No one had anticipated

serene expression, Ableson declared, “Harlee,

found the