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

Chapter 1748:

At the Wallace residence, Hazel sat in the living room, her anxiety palpable.

“Honey, why are you sitting here in such thin clothes? You might catch a cold,” Eloise said as she approached, draping a blanket over Hazel’s shoulders. Her voice took on a harsh tone.

“The audacity of that woman slapping you. Tomorrow, I’ll go to the school and demand justice. We’ll make the Swain family beg for mercy!”

“Thank you. Mom, you’re the best,” Hazel responded, embracing Eloise. Her words were sweet, but her eyes betrayed a ruthless intent. Beg for mercy? She wanted more than that—she wished for all of Sunnydale to suffer.

Hazel’s father, Emanuel Wallace, joined them.

“Honey, tell me about the woman supporting the Swain family. It won’t just be the Swain family paying the price for this!”

A calculating look crossed Hazel’s face. At the mere mention of the Sandersons in Baythom, even Michael hadn’t dared challenge Harlee. Knowing better, Hazel kept the full truth from her father.

“I’m not sure,” Hazel replied, shaking her head. She took Eloise’s hand as she said to Emanuel, “Dad, that woman appeared out of nowhere and seemed close to Virginia. Maybe she’s related to Virginia…”

about it,” Emanuel assured her, waving

have someone uncover her identity and bring

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was used to this. Ever since she was young, her father had dealt with anyone who upset her by letting her exact revenge however she saw fit. Eloise, however, worried this would spoil Hazel and complicate her future

cautioned, “Honey, remember, you must always present yourself as a refined lady, especially in front of Michael. Ignore your father’s methods. He’s too

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you know I don’t want to be enemies with

whole of Sunnydale into chaos, all she had to do now was watch the

patting Hazel’s head, though

her daughter’s tactics. She knew without needing to investigate that the destruction of Sunnydale

herself had not been initially accepted by the Wallace family. She had maneuvered her way in as a friend, surviving the deaths of Emanuel’s parents before officially becoming his wife. Her cunning was, arguably, greater than Hazel’s. Tonight, without Eloise’s covert aid, Hazel

next morning, law enforcement officers arrived at the Wallace family’s

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