Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

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.

being the business-obsessed guy he was, couldn't bear the thought of the

a few more stern warnings,

couldn't help but ask, "Miranda, do you think after the show Mr. Smith

a dramatic gesture of cutting her throat, her expression comically

"He wouldn't

meltdown. The company was funded by her; Marion couldn't just

worries, it's not a big deal," she said calmly, then taking a sip from the iced coffee Wendy

her hands together and looked at Miranda with a starry-eyed admiration. Miranda took another

gushed, "Miranda, you're my idol! You totally

Wendy's career, she'd never seen anything like it. It was like a dream. She almost thought there would be a live

social

get

heard those siblings often bully others. I had a friend who went to school with Arabella and ended

like royalty, especially Arabella. Their wealth and influence mean any dirt

Miranda glanced at Wendy, her gaze lingering

Miranda caught a fleeting trace of

"That's why seeing you put them in their place was so

Wendy for a moment. "That friend of yours,

lowered as she

of, we grew

But she made a mental note.

a text

into my assistant Wendy's peers and social

instantly, [On

her phone and glanced at Wendy