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

Chapter 1563:

Rita was determined not to let such a competent instructor be misunderstood by the petty-minded.

As she spoke, everyone looked at Harlee, their expressions tinged with shame, especially those who had been most critical. They struggled to even raise their heads. Without Harlee’s guidance, their skills would not have improved significantly.

The group exchanged puzzled looks, unsure of what his words implied. After a few minutes of silence, Thiago emerged from the tent. Everyone made their way into their tents, setting aside their concerns to catch some sleep. Regardless of what was to come, they had a twenty-kilometer run in the morning and needed all the rest they could get.

Just as everyone was settling into their tents, the sound of a helicopter filled the air. The twelve who had been eliminated looked outside reflexively.

Thiago regarded them with a cold expression and said, “You have five minutes to assemble. If you’re not ready in time, the officers outside will have their own way of getting you onto the helicopter!”

The group froze. Those not facing elimination watched the twelve with sympathy and then retreated into their tents, eager to sleep. Nothing could delay their rest now.

Zoya and the others, realizing their complaints would fall on deaf ears, begrudgingly began packing their bags, determined to assemble outside within five minutes.

After three days of rigorous desert training, the soldiers transitioned from the desert to a tropical rainforest.

Before they set off, Harlee stood with her hands in her pockets, observing the excited faces around her. She spoke slowly.

“For the next seven days, Thiago and Alina will guide you through adapting to life in the tropical rainforest. After that, you will be split into red and blue teams with the two squad leaders and the newly joined Patrick for a month-long exercise in the rainforest.”

As soon as she announced this, the eyes of the twenty-five soldiers sparked with anticipation. The prospect of confrontation training in the tropical rainforest was thrilling.

Observing their reactions, Harlee allowed herself a slight, sinister smile.

“Cherish these days. The challenges you’ll face after this week will make these seem like a holiday.”

At her words, the soldiers’ excitement waned. The thought of what Harlee deemed “challenges” filled them with apprehension. The mere idea sent a chill through them.

Ignoring their visible concern, Harlee turned and boarded the helicopter with Rhys, leaving the soldiers to their thoughts.

Aboard the helicopter, Harlee nestled comfortably in Rhys’ arms, surrounded by an array of snacks and drinks. Despite indulging the night before, this was her first opportunity to truly enjoy such treats in two months, putting her in an exceptionally good mood.

Rhys watched her eat, a smile gracing his lips.

Catching his gaze, Harlee arched an eyebrow playfully and offered him a chip. Her eyes twinkled as she smiled.

“Is it good?”

Rhys’ eyes lingered on her fingers, dusted with crumbs, as he swallowed visibly, his hand tensing at his side. His gaze intensified.

“Mmm… It’s good,” he murmured, his voice low and captivating. Harlee tilted her head back, locking eyes with Rhys’ deep stare. With a mischievous grin, she said, “If it’s good, have some more.”

She then pushed an entire pack of snacks into his hand before shifting and leaning back against her seat to continue her feast.

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