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

Chapter 1237
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Chapter 1237 Chapter 1237: A new day broke with a sky so brilliantly blue that it lifted everyone's spirits without them even realizing.

The extensive funeral hwas encircled by bodyguards, creating an ambiance that was solemn yet surprisingly vibrant.

This funeral was extraordinary. It attracted top celebrities, including two who hadn't been seen together since their fescalated. It was also a showcase for the most popular bands.

Harlee had invited Ritchie's favorite band, Hamilton's beloved stars, Tonya's favorite celebrity couple, and Christopher's preferred actors. Inside, the funeral hbuzzed with laughter and joy, a stark contrast to the expected somber mood of such venues.

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From the second floor, Patrick surveyed the crowd below and managed a smile. “Ritchie, Hamilton, Tonya, and Christopher, all your favorite idols have arrived. Now you can rest peacefully, right?" The click of a lighter broke the silence.

Patrick looked over to see Rhys sitting on a leather sofa, his expression grave. A cigarette hung from Rhys' lips, and he held a burning lighter but didn't light it. Instead, Rhys fixated on the flame, his dark eyes incomprehensible.

Unable to discern Rhys' thoughts, Patrick approached and asked, "Are you concerned about Harlee?" At this, Rhys' gaze intensified. He finally lit his cigarette and inhaled deeply. "She'll manage, at least until the funeral ends." Fresh updates available at G@IRhys understood. Since leaving Tonya's hospital room, Harlee had been surviving on pure willpower. As long as the funeral proceedings continued, Harlee would maintain her composure.

Hearing Rhys' comment, Patrick exhaled a deep sigh and held back further conversation. He, too, recognized Harlee's grim determination. Everyone who had survived was clinging to the sdesperate strength.

In the main hall, four glass coffins were displayed. Ritchie and Tonya lay at the center, flanked by Christopher and Hamilton.

Harlee had chosen and arranged special attire for Tonya and Ritchie: a gown for Tonya and a wedding dress for Ritchie. It was a dream they had often discussed, and she had quietly made it a reality. Though they hadn't achieved this in their lifetimes, she hoped it would bring them joy in the afterlife.

Many gathered to honor them, and with the celebrities and actors Rhys had organized, entry was staggered. Yet, the event unfolded exactly as Harlee had envisioned.

Guests at the altar didn't cry but shared humorous stories and sincere wishes for Tonya and Ritchie.

As twore on, flowers accumulated in heaps.

Notable figures from higher ranks also cto honor the deceased. Harlee followed them into the venue, with Jonathan by her side.

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"Harlee has arrived," was announced from the entrance.

This announcement echoed through the sound system, filling every space of the funeral home. Everyone present halted to observe Harlee leading this extraordinary funeral.

Harlee donned a white bridesmaid dress, her makeup light but tasteful. A smile was fixed on her lips, yet the bandage's visible beneath her dress, wrapping various injuries, told a different story. A subtle stain of blood was even noticeable around her waist.

e Jonathan, clad in a black tuxedo, walked next to her, his expression laden with concern. It wasn't just because Harlee was seriously injured and should have been resting instead of walking. It was the pain of seeing her pretend to be cheerful that saddened him deeply. Yet, Harlee was resolute in honoring Ritchie's final wish, and they had no choice but to support her.

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