Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 41

The moment the Hawke family heard the ticket price was a hundred thousand dollars each, they were absolutely floored.

Lysander moved his lips. "What... a hundred thousand dollars each?"

Might as well be highway robbery.

Granted, for some events, a hundred thousand dollars for an entry ticket wasn't outrageous.

But they needed three more tickets. That would be three hundred thousand dollars. And it wasn't even some elite, exclusive banquet.

Sure, it was hosted by the Lancaster Group, but still, nothing extraordinarily special.

But the Hawke family had already dressed to the nines and backing out now was just not an option. They couldn't let anyone see them falter.

So, with no other choice, they reluctantly parted with the three hundred thousand dollars.

Dorian paid with his card, his brow furrowed tightly. Sure, he wasn't hurting for that kind of money, but how he spent it definitely affected the mood.

Once the tickets were paid for, security finally let the Hawke family in. As soon as they entered, they spotted the Blackwell family.

Warm greetings were exchanged, and Alden and Grace moved over to mingle with the Blackwell elders. Theo wasn't attending tonight due to a previous injury from an incident with Miranda that left a scar. While the elders chatted away, Arabella was off talking to two familiar heiresses.

a bit of attention, becoming the evening's

rising star in the esports world, the

worldwide.

their circles, and their good looks only added to their allure, earning quite a bit of attention and admiration

but complain, "Isn't the Lancaster family being a bit stingy? Only two people per invite, and an extra ticket costs a hundred

of the heiresses, who usually got along with Arabella, frowned slightly. "Really? I hadn't heard that." Another heiress looked at Arabella in surprise. "I haven't heard

Grace, along with the four brothers, were standing, so

families didn't have to

was going on here? Why were they the only ones who had to pay

was afoot, but since the money was already spent, there wasn't

chatted away with her

and trying to smear my reputation recently. You guys better watch out for those types, they're awful. Being a bit famous

weren't serious, and for a high society family like

took a stroll in the

event, filled with distinguished guests all

to the less crowded spots, Miranda's striking

before. Which family's heiress is she?" a young nobleman

young man, holding a glass of red wine, shook his head. "No idea, but she

wildfire, drawing more eyes toward Miranda as she walked leisurely by the ornamental