Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 194

Miranda was about to say something when Elian jumped in first. “Ms. Sterling, overstepping the bounds, are you police?”

Miranda was silent. Not that she needed a spokesperson.

Celeste, feeling slighted, said, “I’m talking to her, why are you defending her? Besides, I didn’t say anything wrong.”

She pointed at Miranda. “She’s climbed her way up just to squander Ms. Lavinia Lancaster’s money. You might be okay with it, but I sure as heck am not. Is it her money? Spending Ms. Lavinia Lancaster’s cash left and right. I’m not okay with it, and I’m going to say something!”

Miranda’s voice was icy. “Even if I am spending Godmom’s money, what business is it of yours? What are you trying to prove here? Should I call her on video and ask her what she thinks?”

Miranda could see right through Celeste’s meddling; it wasn’t out of goodwill. If it were that she purely believed Miranda had done what she shouldn’t do, Celeste wouldn’t be using such harsh and cutting words.

Miranda down while elevating herself. Even at the expense of the truth, she was ready to make a scene. Arrogant and conceited. No wonder Elian found

of independence. No way would she let her money be squandered like that, especially by a goddaughter with no blood ties. She’d never even heard of this goddaughter until recently. Who knew what the story

dialing Lavinia, who was at abroad, on a video call.

loved to meddle, Miranda couldn’t be bothered to argue. Better to let her Godmom handle

immediately. Lavinia’s perfectly made–up, beautiful face

darling, what’s up? Missing me already? Or are the thirty million dollars I gave you for jewelry not enough? Should I transfer

million dollars! President Lancaster casually handing her goddaughter thirty million for jewelry? And there was more

any of them have such a generous mother? Did President

usually formidable and no–nonsense businesswoman was now all smiles -simply unbelievable. No one there had ever seen

lurking in the crowd, was the most rattled.

at her; Lavinia had given her goddaughter thirty million for jewelry. Why hadn’t her own foster mother ever mentioned buying her jewelry? Seeing other high–society ladies flaunting their jewelry today had already turned her green with envy. Now, Lavinia’s words

Miranda deserve such a generous godmother? She should be rotting in jail!

I haven’t even spent