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

Chapter 1773:

Errol stared at Harlee’s impassive face, shaking uncontrollably. He refused to believe anyone could remain so serene facing death. Surely, Harlee didn’t understand the terror of the auto-ignition trap. That must be why she appeared so composed.

Errol said deliberately,

“Harlee, do you understand what an auto-ignition trap is? Let me enlighten you. In three minutes, the walls and floor will erupt in flames. You’ll truly understand what it means to be burned alive, dying a desperate, helpless death.”

Harlee sat calmly, her gaze lowered as she checked her phone once more. A slight, meaningful smile tugged at her lips as she slowly said,

“Really? That’s thrilling. I’ll enjoy watching you die a suffering end.”

“You…” Errol’s expression hardened as he stared at her intensely.

“Let’s see if you remain so composed when the auto-ignition trap is activated!”

Harlee responded with a casual,

“Oh.”

While Errol’s words didn’t frighten Harlee, they deeply unsettled Nola. Her mind had already been pushed to its limits, and now, she had completely lost her grip on reality.

“There’s an old man here, ha-ha. Old men are my favorite targets…” Nola lunged toward Errol as she spoke.

Moshe, following Errol’s command, seized Nola by the neck and delivered a sharp blow to her heart. Nola passed away instantly, without even sensing the pain.

Witnessing this, a complex emotion surged through Harlee. She pondered why her circle of childhood friends was dwindling, though she was not yet old.

“Tonya, I find myself missing you more and more,” Harlee murmured, touching her chest.

𝓵𝖆𝓉𝓔𝓢𝓣 ςհ𝓪ρ𝓽𝖊𝗋𝓈 𝗀𝖺Ⱡn𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝓈․ⅽ𝗼𝗺

Three minutes ticked by, and the auto-ignition trap failed to activate. The looks on Errol’s and Moshe’s faces turned somber. They were utterly defeated.noveldrama

Errol couldn’t understand it. He had secretly arranged the installation of the auto-ignition trap. Why hadn’t it gone off? Why?

Errol locked his gaze on Harlee, who remained expressionless, as though everything was unfolding exactly as she had expected. Slowly, a look of horror began to spread across his face.

“Harlee, was all of this part of your plan? Did you know what I was planning? That’s why you let us capture you—so you could trick Nola into talking. But why? How did you know all this? Why didn’t the auto-ignition trap work?”

At that moment, Errol finally accepted Nola’s claim—that Harlee had orchestrated her own capture. But it was already too late.

Harlee dusted off her clothes, stood up, and walked confidently toward the iron gate. Just then, Robbie, Stefan, Serena, and Jianna made their entrance, stunning Moshe and Errol with their arrival.

The four of them entered with dramatic sound effects, striking a cool pose as they did. Of course, it was Stefan’s childish idea.

“What… How is this possible? How did you guys manage to enter? Every door is secured with my iris scan. It should be impossible for anyone to enter!” Errol gripped his chest, his finger pointing in disbelief between Harlee and the four figures who had just appeared.

As soon as Errol caught sight of Stefan, he choked, and a mouthful of blood escaped his lips.

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