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

Chapter 734: Harlee paused mid-typing and tapped the speakerphone button.

Brice didnt like engaging in small talk, so he went straight to the point.

Miss Sanderson, everything you asked for has been taken care of.

Whats next on the agenda? It had taken Brice nearly three months to untangle Janessa Studio from Uwhors grip and set things straight.

Harlee glanced at the clock.

It was almost noon, and the hunger in her stomach was starting to grow.

Meet me at the Grand Oak.

Brice hesitated, his voice betraying a hint of surprise.

How did you know Im in Baythorn? Brice hadnt mentioned his return since he had planned to secure a new location for the studio before reporting back to Harlee.

Harlee shrugged, her tone light but firm.

You are talking too much, Brice.

Brices face immediately turned ashen.

You are right.

My apologies.

Be there by twelve-thirty, Harlee instructed before ending the call.

It had been some time since she last took the reins of the studio.

The moment had come to refocus her energy on its development.

Brice felt like he could use a moment to recover.

gⱯlnσν????ℓs․cøm is a world of wonder Harlees absence from the studios affairs had been noticeable.

He had forgotten how demanding she could be.

Over time, complacency had crept in, and now, it was glaringly obvious.

Determined to stay ahead, Brice instructed Layne Blake, his assistant, to clear his schedule for the next two days.noveldrama

Brice wasnt entirely sure what tasks Harlee might throw his way, but preparing for it wouldnt hurt.

Seeing Brices mix of anticipation and unease, Layne couldnt help but feel curious.

Brice had remained perfectly composed while negotiating with Uwhors royal family.

What kind of person could cause him to act this way? Could it be because of the mysterious head of Janessa Studio? Layne recalled that Brice had started behaving differently right after a phone call in the office.

As his suspicions deepened, an overwhelming curiosity surged within him.

He wanted to meet the legendary founder of Janessa Studio.

Rumors swirled that the head of Janessa Studio was actually the famous hacker known as Quick Cameo, a figure so elusive that even Uwhors royal family treated her with caution.

Layne carefully asked, Mr.

Miller, can I tag along to meet the head of Janessa Studio? Brice cast Layne a brief glance before nodding.

It was a practical decision.

If anything urgent came up, Layne would be there to handle some of the workload.

At the Grand Oak, Brice arrived fifteen minutes early to the private dining room on the 88th floor.

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