Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Please show her the way to the reception room.”

“Understood, Miranda.”

At the reception room

There was a woman sporting a Light-purple dress, leaning into the window, and overlooking the city, bustling with activity.

As soon as she heard the sound coming from a pair of high heels approaching, she turned around to check who it was. At that moment, the door suddenly flung open and Miranda entered the room, a woman she hadn’t seen for the past three years.

Wearing a creamy white office suit, there she was, standing by the doorway. Soon enough, their eyes met. The businesswoman looked as composed just as she would always be while Debbie, on the other hand, became a bit more mature than she was in the past, with a tinge of a forbidding look in her eyes. That being said, the moment she laid her eyes on Miranda, the expression she was wearing instantly eased up and she greeted her, “Aunt Miranda…”

addressing me that way!” Miranda shifted her gaze away from her walking over to the

meant by that. With a deep breath, she went straight to the point

I came here to talk about the matters regarding me

open again all of a sudden. The secretary stepped into the room carrying a cup of coffee. Upon placing it on the table in front of Miranda, she left

sip from the cup of coffee, Miranda asked casually, “What

Miranda. Carlos is suffering from memory loss and James is doing everything in his power to oppose me,”

a cold expression on her face, Miranda looked straight

you left Alorith three years ago, you left without even saying a

you

She had thought long and hard about how Miranda might treat her before she

never would’ve imagined that she would receive such a cold and unpleasant response from the older Lady, knowing that she

in another deep breath, she tried her best to hold everything, every bitter feeling, inside her

that you might be taking this the wrong way. But