Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 257

In the past, Miranda only remembered seeing Alistair with this kind of attitude when he was around Arabella.

But the Alistair standing before her now made her feel as repulsed as if someone had just dropped a rotten egg in front of her. This disgust was different from what she felt for Dorian.

Alistair, who had sent his own sister to jail, breaking the law while pretending to be her savior, only to stab her in the back. Outwardly noble, he upheld the so-called law and morality. Yet, he was the worst kind of filth.

"Make amends for the rest of your life?" Miranda raised an eyebrow. "Are you talking about your life in prison? Are you planning to send me regards from there or write me a letter?"

Alistair choked on his words, his face fell, and a flicker of guilt and discomfort crossed his expression.

"You're a lawyer; you should be able to calculate how many years you'll get, right?"

Miranda's smile was dazzling, but Alistair didn't feel even a hint of warmth from it. It was more like she was watching a pathetic show, mocking him.

Her beauty was like a poppy flower, enchanting yet deadly. He swayed slightly, taking a deep breath to steady himself.

"You know, back then, I had no other choice. I admit, I was out of my mind to do such a thing. I misunderstood you and judged Arabella wrong. If I had known earlier..."

Miranda cut him off sharply, "Misunderstood? You mean you weren't fabricating evidence to frame me to protect Arabella? What are you pretending? I pinned all my hopes on you, Alistair, asked you to clear my name. What did you say?"

of that time flooding

and broken, her face filled with fear. It

timidly called out to him, her voice trembling. "Alistair, please help me, I didn't do it,

first time, he had said, "Don't call me like that. I never

Yet he coldly said, "Who allowed you to call me Alistair! Have you forgotten your place?

thought that no matter how much her brothers disliked her, they wouldn't

they knew she was innocent about

instructions, only to be

the verdict, her blood ran cold, and she

When I cried and begged, your cold eyes implied that you wanted me to die. Do you know you were killing

the biggest culprit! So, you see, it wouldn't be unreasonable for me

of hope and luck, but hearing

regret was a five before, it was now reaching

he had tried to cover and

balance and retreating a couple of steps, his eyes losing

moved her lips.

the one who wanted to talk? Aren't I talking to you? Why don't you want to listen now? What's wrong? Realizing your little sister turned out to be so remarkable while

a hint of hypnosis into her words. So, as Alistair heard each word, it felt like a dagger carving into