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.

a spat whenever she was around. It was an old story by now. Still, she was a bit curious

his feelings, to Miranda, it was just information. She knew she wasn't one to

life. Or she'd never considered it as something that would take up much of

the men who liked her were like fish

others. She allowed him

for Sebastian, she couldn't figure him out and didn't intend to. So, she

followed, though

wanted to see the

side of the range, tensions were still high. The bullseye on both targets

final round concluded, Elian removed the magazine with one hand, smirking chilly. "After all these

set his pistol aside, his

sharp as

your loss is just fate," he added, his words

had also been sent to the military by his family, just like

when they left the military, he had lost

replied coolly. Even behind his glasses, the chill of his gaze

just want

be a freaking saint. I know exactly

fall

I won't

Everhart family