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

Chapter 887
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Chapter 887: "Harlee, I'm truly sorry. I had no idea..." His voice faltered as he lowered his head, mimicking sorrow with a guilt- stricken face. Tears even trickled down his cheeks, feigning deep regret.

He then looked up at Harlee, filled with sorrow.

"Had I known, I would never have gotten involved with Lucretia. Please, you must believe me. My intentions were only to capture your attention. I never intended harm." However, his tears did nothing to sway Harlee.

"Spareyour waterworks. They're repulsive." Before coming here, Harlee had assumed Hale would attempt to justify his actions or at least accept sblwhile denying the rest. She had not foreseen him deflecting all responsibility onto others. Reflecting on the past, she regretted her decision to release this malevolent soul in favor of immediate benefits.

With unwavering resolve, Harlee gripped her gun tightly and unleashed two precise shots at Hale's eyes.

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"Ah! My eyes!" Hale's anguished screams echoed through the stark walls of the cell, each one more painful than the last.

With a relaxed stretch, Harlee methodically aimed at his thighs, calves, and stomach.

"This bullet is for the innocent lives you shattered. This is for the anti-drug crusaders.

And this is for..." She methodically discharged over twenty rounds, skillfully avoiding vital targets each time.

Hale slumped to the cold floor, his senses dulled by the excruciating agony.

Death, at this point, would have been a compassionate release.

But amidst his torment, he still tried to muster the strength to declare his love for her for the last time.

Your source of stories: galnov☐ls.☐☐☐ His life had been marked by countless sins, yet his affection for her remained his most sincere sentiment. Everything he had done was in pursuit of a perpetual union with her.

As he lay there, his gaze fixed on the dull ceiling light, he seemed lost in his thoughts.

Gradually, the spark in his eyes waned and dimmed.

Without a backward glance, Harlee secured her gun and strode out of the cell, leaving behind only the echo of her footsteps.

Before storming out, Tonya couldn't resist delivering a swift kick to Hale's groin in her vexation.

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He really got off easy.

Before the final blow came, Harlee had already emptied her gun.

Ritchie lingered by Hale's side, squatting down, and whispered, "When Harlee released you back then, she claimed that with your skill, you might have matched her in five years." A glimmer of emotion briefly crossed Hale's otherwise blank face, but the cell had emptied around him.

He was left isolated, bleeding out in solitude.

He harbored deep regrets.

Had he chosen the sroad as her and spent those five years striving to rise to her level, would their relationship have evolved differently?

Yet, the answer would forever remain a mystery to Hale. In the car, Harlee's in phone buzzed with a new message from Robbie.

"We've scoured the downstream path and spoken with the locals. None have seen any bodies or anything unusual. Should we extend our search further?” Before Harlee could respond, another message arrived.