Chapter 110

Arabella never expected Lysander to treat her like this.

"Are you yelling at me?" Arabella was both angry and hurt. "I got the plastic surgery so I wouldn't embarrass you, so people wouldn't compare me to the Zades. Have I done it wrong?"

Lysander frowned, feeling a pang of guilt upon seeing Arabella's state.

He shouldn't have spoken to her in that tone.

"I'm sorry, my attitude was bad," Lysander apologized, trying to soothe Arabella. "I was just upset because of Miranda.'

Arabella wiped her tears and fell silent, though inside, she was seething with hatred for Miranda, wishing she would just die instantly.

Meanwhile, Miranda returned to the lounge and had some fruit. As her phone buzzed, she picked it up, only to hear Marion's voice sounding like a firecracker ready to explode.

"Could you dial it down, could you? Are you trying to paralyse our PR department? And who on earth is this X topping the charts?!"

Miranda held the phone away from her ear; if Marion were in front of her, she imagined he'd be spouting on without stopping.

Once Marion had finished his tirade, Miranda put the phone back to her ear.

"X on the charts?"

Marion replied, "Never mind, you probably don't know. Maybe it's some rich guy with too much money to burn. I'm telling you again, do whatever you want, just don't ruin the company. Otherwise, we'll all be ending up on street!"

Miranda raised an eyebrow. "Don't worry, we won't."

Even if the company went under, she had money.

he was, couldn't bear the

giving Miranda a few more stern warnings, he finally hung

entire rant, couldn't help but ask, "Miranda, do you think after

a dramatic gesture of cutting her throat,

"He wouldn't

meltdown. The company was funded

it's not a big deal," she said calmly, then taking

clasped her hands together and looked at Miranda with

totally roasted the Hawke

anything like it. It was like

hadn't led to a social media backlash? The online

get

to school with

But online, they're praised like royalty, especially Arabella. Their wealth and

glanced at Wendy,

seemed well-composed, Miranda caught a fleeting trace of resentment in

smiled again, her innocent, doll-like face beaming. "That's why seeing you put them in their

"That friend of yours, you two

she began tidying

we grew

But she made a mental

shot a text to

my assistant Wendy's peers

responded instantly, [On

set down her phone and glanced

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