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

Chapter 729: Kelley froze, as if slapped.

She hadnt expected such a blunt response.

Cornered, she raised her voice, her tone shrill with desperation.

Fine! If you want me to die, I will! But let me tell you somethingIm not just a nobody.

Sure, Im not from a wealthy family like you, but Im a celebrity.

If I die here tonight, the media will tear everyone in this room apart.

Theyll ruin your reputation! Scared now? Some of you are elites from top-notch families, right? Youve all listened to Harlees words without question.

Her voice echoed through the room, her accusations hanging heavily in the air.

Shes forcing me to kill myself.

Personally, I dont want you or your families to bear the stain of her actions… Kelley declared, her voice trembling with exaggerated despair.

But instead of following through on her threat, she broke into melodramatic sobs and flung herself into Barts arms.

Bartley, I love you so much, and I know how deeply you feel for me! Even though Harlee is forcing me to end my life, promise me you wont seek revenge on her.

Please, just move on.

Harlee raised an eyebrow, her expression unimpressed.

So, Bartley was Kelleys overly affectionate nickname for Bart.

As Bart met Harlees gaze, a shiver ran down his spine.

Without hesitation, he shoved Kelley aside and snapped, Were done.

Dont cling to me! Kelley, now sprawled on the floor after being shoved, turned pale.

She had planned to sow discord between Harlee and Bart, confident in her ability to manipulate the situation.

To her shock, not only had Bart remained unaffected, but he had also pushed her away with no hesitation.

Discover whats next on gⱯlnσν????ℓs․????o???? Bart, what do you mean by this? Didnt you say I was the one you loved most? Kelley cried, her voice trembling with desperation.

Bart opened his mouth to respond, but Harlee waved her hand lazily, a silent gesture commanding him to stay quiet.

He immediately caught her meaning, swallowing his words and retreating to the corner.

Harlee had made it clear she intended to handle this herself, and Bart knew better than to get in her way.

Sitting at the head of the table, Harlee appeared relaxed.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed from Oaklees potent cocktail.noveldrama

Though Harlee could usually hold her liquor, Oaklees concoction was unusually strongjust a single sip was enough to overwhelm most people.

Even so, Harlees composure remained intact, though there was a distinct edge to her demeanor.

Rising deliberately from her seat, Harlee walked toward Kelley.

She crouched down in front of her, her cold eyes gleaming with a dangerous flicker.

You want to die? I can make that happen.

Kelley, propped up on her hands, stared blankly at Harlee.

You want to kill me? she asked, a cold smile creeping across her face.

She doubted Harlee would actually follow through.

Do you want to die quickly, or would you prefer a slower end? Harlees tone was calm, almost indifferent.

Since we know each other, Ill let you choose.

A flicker of interest glinted across Harlees face as Kelley smirked, clearly dismissing her words.

What difference does it make? Do you really dare to kill me? .

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