Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 251 In the bustling showbiz, Celeste thrived like a duck to water. Though she hadn't appeared in many films, the roles she landed were always significant. Even her guest spots on talk shows and reality TV commanded top dollar.

It was this selectivity and her aversion to paid press releases that earned her the title of being the calm, collected princess in Virell's showbiz.

To Miranda, Celeste was just another privileged brat using her status to bully others. She held herself in high regard, refusing to compete with the other celebrities, but she wouldn't let anything threaten her standing.

She didn't need to fight; everyone knew her spot was at the top. A facade of humility, but truly an act of hypocrisy.

Miranda scoffed, "The calm, collected princess? Please. Say one word against her, and she'll go full-on warrior mode, ready to fight you round after round."

Hannah was silent, trying to suppress her laughter, unsure if she should find it amusing.

Turning to Wendy, Miranda asked, "Did you get it all on video?"

Wendy nodded enthusiastically. Miranda had discreetly signaled for Wendy to start recording on her phone when things started heating up.

to the bewildered staff around them and

and her sister Hannah were a

everything. How could their long-admired princess in Virell's showbiz

magazine wasn't new, but the staff was

heard about her diva antics, but witnessing it firsthand was something else. Even fans who used to admire her

approached Miranda and Hannah to smooth things over. "This was a scheduling mishap on our part. We'll handle Ms. Sterling and make sure she understands. Please, don't

she turned to Hannah. "Is your face okay, Ms. Hannah Lancaster? Should I get a doctor

she never took a liking for negative press and was well aware of Miranda's reputation. Appeasing them was her priority, knowing they wouldn't back down from

a seasoned surfer, she knew better than anyone how formidable these two were.

also dispatched someone to calm Celeste

her cheek, wincing slightly. She waved her hand.

darkening at the angry red mark that marred her