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

Chapter 1475
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Chapter 1475: She then "considerately" left Rhys behind, claiming he needed to bond with Felix. In reality, though, she wanted Rhys to talk to Nathaniel and Lonnie because Felix was the object of their adoration.

Though Felix was only a few months old, Harlee knew it was best to set boundaries with the elders early on. If not, discussions on Felix's education would turn into a full-blown argument later.

Rhys caught her signal and raised an eyebrow, silently acknowledging her plan. He was more than happy to stay behind. And with his mother-in-law's support, he felt no concern at all.

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Harlee, now wearing a baseball cap and an employee ID, appeared on the set of One-In-A-Million Romance. The film was based on a script Harlee had written while pregnant. She had assumed the filming would be postponed until the end of the year, but Brenton had managed to start production earlier than expected. In just five months, he had not only selected the actors and crew but also built the sets described in the script.

When Tiffany found out she'd be working alongside Clint, her first instinct was to breach the contract. But she quickly realized the breach penalty was astronomical.

Tiffany wasn't upset—just a bit regretful. Harlee had hoped Tiffany would marry her brother, but it seemed that wouldn't happen after all. Harlee didn't want her presence to disrupt the filming, so she kept a low profile, wearing the employee ID. Of course, the director knew exactly who she was.

Harlee greeted the director and made her way to Tiffany's dressing room. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Tiffany facing another woman.

Harlee stood behind Tiffany, only seeing her shoulders shaking and her head down—an obvious sign of frustration.

gv In σ vs.com, hto the best fiction The woman facing Tiffany, Yvonne Ramsey, looked at Tiffany with impatience, arms crossed, her expression full of contempt and disdain. The moment the door opened, Yvonne's eyes widened at the sight of Harlee. She froze, clearly rattled. She couldn't help but wonder just who Harlee was. She had an unsettling feeling that, whether or not Harlee had caught their conversation, Harlee would surely spill the beans about her haughty attitude.

In the entertainment business, Yvonne was known for her innocent and kind persona. She refused to let anyone damage her image.

"Who do you think you are?" Yvonne's voice cut through the air, sharp and accusing, her gaze locking on Harlee. "Sneaking into an actress's dressing room like skind of stalker?" Yvonne's tone was deliberately shrill, throwing false accusations at Harlee, who wore a baseball cap. That way, if Harlee went around spreading rumors, no one would take her words seriously.

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Tiffany quickly wiped any hint of emotion from her face and turned to look at Harlee. The moment her gaze landed on Harlee, a smile broke across her features, her eyes sparkling with warmth.

"Harlee, what brings you here?" Tiffany asked, her voice light, almost delighted.

Though Harlee had written the script for the movie, she had remained a mystery throughout the entire filming process, never stepping onto the set. Tiffany had always assumed that Harlee wouldn't show up.

As for the idea of Harlee visiting the set... They'd known each other for so long, but Tiffany had never seen Harlee anywhere near the filming location.

Harlee leaned casually against the door, her relaxed posture belying the tension in the room Seeing Tiffany the rooms op the verge of tears only made her step closer, a hand gently patting Tiffany's head as she smiled, a mix of concern and amusement in her voice. "I've got sfree time, so I thought I'd swing by. It hasn't been that long since we last caught up—why are you already in tears?"

Tiffany's tears flowed faster at the sound of Harlee's voice, as if the же simple act of her friends presence spothed the raw ache inside. It was like a child finally finding solace in the arms of someone trusted after enduring a hurt too deep to express.

Tiffany shook her head, her eyes red and her heart torn. Yvonne's words had been far too cruel, and she didn't want Harlee to hear them. But deep down, a painful truth gnawed at her. How could someone like her-someone from a humble village-ever hope to get close to Clint? She had never even thought about such things.