Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 85

Miranda drew her gaze back. Running a business like this required a sharp mind, and anyone managing such a place usually had some significant connections. Yet, despite all that, the owner still managed to be polite to his customers. He was definitely a savvy businessman.

Sebastian looked over at Miranda and spoke slowly, "Do you know who else in this club can shoot with such precision using a semi-automatic pistol?"

Miranda guessed, "You?"

Sebastian seemed like he might be a gun enthusiast. For these well-connected heirs, shooting was more than just a hobby; it was also a skill for self-defense. It was much like how she'd been trained back in the day.

In some families with military or political backgrounds, good marksmanship wasn't just encouraged - it was expected.

Judging by the way people reacted when Sebastian appeared, it was clear that he was one of the top marksmen in the club.

Sebastian seemed pleased with Miranda's guess, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Not me," Miranda was curious. If not him, then who?

Sebastian's gaze settled on her face as he slowly said the name. "Elian."

He watched her reaction carefully as he spoke.

Miranda paused for a moment but didn't show any strong emotion. Sebastian's smile deepened at that. Jasper, standing nearby, gave Sebastian a puzzled look. It seemed like there was more to Sebastian's words than he let on.

chuckled. "You don't seem surprised at

shrugged. "Nothing to

She'd witnessed his skills firsthand - they were at a professional level, if not higher. His body bore the marks of

smiled and said, "Next time,

range. "Feel free to use my range. And just like

ammo."

furrowed his brows,

happy about the invitation. After all, Miranda was the first person to ever be invited to

but

or decline - she often resorted to these

time" was a wonderful

perfunctory response.

rubbed his chin, as if a

Sebastian headed back to their usual spot at the range. Jasper asked, "When did Elian

years ago," Sebastian

bit of a mystery, popping in and out of sight. I

Zephra for three

hadn't followed much of