Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 283

Before anyone could even react, Miranda had already put down the rifle, packed up her things, and turned to Hannah, who was still in shock. "Let's head back," she said.

Hannah clung to Miranda's arm with a playful pout. "Remember, I'm always gonna be your sweet little sis!"

With such an amazing sister, she was determined to be her one and only!

Miranda chuckled. "Alright, go pack your things. It's time to go."

Just then, Timothy returned to the surveillance room. He found Mr. Ashcroft staring intently at the monitor and asked, "Mr. Ashcroft, what are you watching?"

Mr. Ashcroft turned to face Timothy, who had just arrived, with a look of sympathy. "You have no idea what you just missed."

Timothy was puzzled, a frown of confusion on his face. But it seemed Mr. Ashcroft wasn't planning on spilling the beans. His gaze was full of something akin to pity. Timothy was bewildered. What was Mr. Ashcroft keeping under wraps?

Miranda hadn't originally planned on using the sniper rifle, but Timothy's words had reminded her of her skills. So, she decided to indulge herself.

Most people were drawn to the lively sounds of drums and cheers from the other side of the shooting range. As a result, not many people witnessed her expert marksmanship, sparing her the hassle of being surrounded by onlookers.

Hannah, clinging to Miranda, glanced towards the other side of the range, her eyes glinting with curiosity. "Are we just leaving like this? Aren't you gonna check it out, sis?"

"Watch two kids argue?" Miranda thought she'd only fuel their fire if she went over. It was better to stay away.

an old story by now. Still, she was a

into her room the other day to confess his feelings, to Miranda, it was just information. She

detached strait; matters of romance never really held much weight in her life. Or she'd never considered it

with too many tasks and responsibilities, and the men who liked her were like fish in a stream, passing

allowed him some leeway because he

Sebastian, she couldn't figure him out and didn't intend

leave, Hannah quickly followed, though her gaze lingered wistfully on the shooting

how she wanted to see the drama

tensions were still high. The bullseye on both targets had hardly had a moment's rest, testament to

one hand, smirking chilly. "After all these years, I see you haven't

set his pistol aside, his voice

Elian's lips, his eyes sharp as ice. "If I had, you'd only

fate," he added, his words layered with

been sent to the military

when they left the military,

coolly. Even

want to tell you

Şebastian, his voice low and cold as he continued, "Don't pretend to be a freaking saint. I know

or fall

I won't hesitate.

Everhart family has no