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

Chapter 1612:

“Mr. Coleman, you are finally here! Look at my face! This lunatic attacked me! You have to call the police and have her arrested!”

In Moira’s mind, Devonte’s involvement in shady dealings only cemented his powerful influence. No matter how skilled a fighter Harlee was, there was no way she could go up against a heavyweight like Devonte. Emboldened by this thought, Moira ignored Harlee’s warning and brazenly voiced her grievance.

Tiffany stood frozen in shock. Moira had always been unreasonable, but she usually kept a tight leash on her temper, even when delivering the most cutting remarks. This was the first time Tiffany had ever seen Moira lose all composure.

Harlee’s gaze darkened with irritation. Without a word, she grabbed the computer mouse from the desk and hurled it straight at Moira’s mouth, her tone chillingly indifferent.

“Shut the fuck up! I don’t want to hear another shriek out of you.”

Moira’s incessant wailing died in an instant as if an unseen force had wrapped around her throat, preventing her from making a sound.

Tiffany’s lips curled in admiration before she gestured toward Devonte, introducing him to Harlee, “Harlee, this is Devonte Coleman, CEO of Star Entertainment.”

Harlee sat back in her office chair, exuding authority. She glanced indifferently at Devonte before continuing her phone conversation.

“Kareem, have you looked into their business?”

Kareem’s answer came swiftly.

“Not finished yet. However, I have uncovered a few promising leads.”

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“Alright, take your time. I’ll send the details later. I just need you to get them out of here when the time comes.”

As soon as Harlee finished texting Kareem, messages from Rhys flashed on the screen.

“Found it. Devonte, Sewell Avila, Hilton Aston, and Dudley Stanley are knee-deep in the prostitution business.”

“They use their connections in showbiz to maintain a steady supply of ‘goods’ for high-ranking officials. These ‘goods’ are not just women but also men and children.”

“Some of these officials have disturbingly depraved tastes, with a few having pedophilic tendencies.”

“I have already deployed people to start shutting this down, but the rot runs deep. It won’t be easy to wipe them out completely.”noveldrama

Rhys sent four more messages in quick succession, along with all the damning evidence he had gathered.

This information had been uncovered by Gideon O’Brian, the world’s second-ranked hacker, who also happened to be Rhys’ covert subordinate. Rhys hadn’t anticipated that the situation would be this complicated, and without wasting a second, he forwarded the details to Harlee.

The more Harlee read, the deeper her frown etched into her face. A prostitution ring? These men truly belonged behind bars.

Suddenly, Harlee recalled the evidence Tiffany had shown her earlier, and a cold glint flickered in her eyes. No wonder Devonte hadn’t seemed overly concerned. Although the evidence Tiffany had gathered was damning, with a few backroom deals, they could sidestep the charges, leaving Tiffany to rot in jail while the guilty walked free.

Harlee texted, “Alright. Once I get Tiffany out of that contract, you can send them in.”

She couldn’t stand the thought of Tiffany being tainted by scum like Devonte.

At the same time, Devonte shot an impatient glare at Tiffany.

“Tiffany, out of respect for Melinda and the effort she put in for you, I’ll let this slide. Let’s pretend today never happened. Also…”

He trailed off, his gaze turning ice-cold as he glanced at Moira, whose face had gone ghostly pale. He continued, “If you dislike her being your agent, I’m willing to approve the formation of your personal studio. You can choose your own employees.”

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