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

Chapter 1764:

This gesture from Harlee made Tiffany relax even more, turning her attention away from Kylee.

Imitating the poise Harlee had shown the previous night, Tiffany nonchalantly grabbed a chair and sat down, exuding confidence.

Elva’s eyes went wide. What the heck? It turned out she was the naive one, while Tiffany and Harlee were full of surprises.

Kylee’s look turned even more threatening.

“Tiffany, are you and Clint together?”

“What’s it to you?” Tiffany’s response was cool and detached.

Kylee pressed her lips together. Just yesterday, she had visited the Cavendish family’s estate, where Melba hinted that Clint was with Tiffany. Kylee was baffled that she, a sophisticated lady, couldn’t match a country bumpkin like Tiffany. But Clint had not only confirmed it but also warned Kylee not to trouble Tiffany, or he would have her parents discipline her.

It baffled Kylee that Clint, disregarding her—a distinguished Morphew—had fallen for Tiffany, the simpleton. She refused to believe she was inferior to Tiffany.

With a chill in her voice, Kylee said,

“Tiffany, since I’ve lost, I have nothing more to say. Going forward, I just hope you treat Clint well. If you ever hurt him, I won’t let it slide!”

Elva was dumbfounded. Why was everything so different from what she had expected?

Elva turned to Harlee in astonishment, seeking answers, yet Harlee hadn’t looked up the entire time.

Still, Elva noticed a trace of disappointment in Harlee… Wait, why was Harlee disappointed?noveldrama

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What Elva didn’t realize was that Harlee had bet an island—and lost it.

Harlee seldom attended high-society events. The last time she had been seen was at a recognition banquet upon her return to the Sanderson family, which explained why Kylee didn’t recognize her.

Naturally, Harlee didn’t recognize Kylee either. Her only knowledge was of the Morphew family.

Tiffany shrugged nonchalantly.

“Alright.”

Kylee, visibly shaking with anger, retorted,

“I hope Clint dumps you, and then he’ll be mine!”

Kylee had restrained herself only because of her promise to Clint not to harm Tiffany. Otherwise, she might have already slapped her.

Saying that, Kylee stormed away, flanked by a double row of bodyguards. Her departure resembled a royal procession.

Once Kylee was gone, Elva looked puzzled.

“Is she out of her mind?”

Tiffany couldn’t help but laugh heartily at Elva’s reaction, clutching her stomach. Harlee, who had been engrossed in her phone, stood up abruptly.

“Something urgent has come up. I need to head back to Baythorn.”

Knowing Harlee’s capabilities, Tiffany and Elva didn’t dare delay her departure.

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