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

Chapter 52
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Chapter 52 Chapter 52: While Harlee ignored them completely, Phoebe and Adelina were furious, with the attention that had cost them so much to gain taken by Harlee in an instant to Harlee directly and do it pieces.

Let's start, Harlee said, looking at Adelina and then Mayer.

Let's see if you have improved, Harlee told Mayer, word for word.

His statement was full of gravity, his striking eyes radiated intensity.

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Look like that was something that Mayer would never forget, not even in death.

You are you! It is really you! Mayer shouted, with red blue eyes while pointing Harlee, with a trembling hand.

He had never imagined that he would face his worst nightmare right here.

His expression was contorted with a mixture of rage and fear, very Different from his previous arrogance. Mayer's reaction convinced many spectators that Harlee was, in effect, the legendary runner who had dominated the racing circuits in Aaroria five years before.

Once wave of admiration toured the crowd.

You could be the strongest what happens you are afraid of running now.

He said he booed Mayer with a whistle, remembering his previous derogatory comments about the people of Multyy.

I have heard that he even cried and ran back with his mother.

Ja.

If you are too afraid to compete, better that you apologize now.

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Don't start complaining after we have intimidated you! The words of the crowd were much more harsh that any of Mayer's previous insults.

His words chopped, and Mayer felt completely humiliated, with a red face that seemed that he could bleed.

Draft it! Harlee! For him! The applause of the crowd for Harlee intensified, resonating in the air.

, he frowned slightly, but kept his composure.

He fell casually on the car door, resting his chin in his hand, and m looked at Mayer with a cold and slightly mischievous look, waiting for his answer.

You are afraid we are afraid we make a race! Mayer said finally, nailing his eyes on Harlee as he threw the challenge strongly.

Today he was determined to put an end to his nightmare.