Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 83

It was kind of amusing when one thought about it.

Her own biological brother was across the way, protecting his adopted sister. Meanwhile, the guy standing beside her, with whom she shared no blood relation, was the one stepping up to shield her.

Sebastian exchanged a glance with the guy next to him. They seemed to have developed some different thoughts about this heartwarming scene.

"When did you learn to shoot like that, Sis? You're amazing!" Hannah asked curiously.

Miranda just smiled, not bothering to answer.

She had been practicing her aim since she was a kid. NexMed Labs folks often faced pursuit, capture, and all sorts of dangerous situations from various global organizations.

So, in that world, she was thrown into military training to learn basic survival skills from a young age.

Even acupuncture required precision, a delicate balance of strength and accuracy. Shooting was no different for her, so picking it up wasn't difficult.

Though she typically relied on her trusty silver needles for self-defense, it didn't mean she was a stranger to firearms.

had a natural knack for it, her learning abilities were top-notch. When she started topping every category in the military, her

force her to stay in the army. The family claimed she was the only heir in generations to excel at every skill they deemed necessary to perfect. Even if not perfect, she was always at

turned around, looking at Sebastian and the guy standing beside him who hadn't left

suddenly remembered her rough demeanor earlier. She wondered if

The grievances the old Miranda suffered in front of them had to be

enough to commit murder in broad daylight. She wasn't crazy. But they had to

and called out,

up a bit.

next meeting would be at such an event." His eyes drifted to the target Miranda had just shot at. "You

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admiration than

close enough to strike up a conversation.

each had the

could hang out together, nor were

was just social necessity

the elite circle, residing right at the pinnacle of the social pyramid. Even in Zephra,

Everhart family and the Lancaster family were old friends, which was why