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.

always ended up in a spat whenever she was around. It was an old story by now. Still, she was a bit curious about

day to confess his feelings, to Miranda, it

never really held much weight in her life. Or she'd never considered it as something that would take up

too many tasks and responsibilities, and the men who liked her were like fish

she tolerated more than others. She allowed him some leeway because he was

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

followed, though her gaze lingered wistfully

how she wanted to

The bullseye on both targets had hardly had

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

pistol aside, his voice calm.

his eyes sharp as ice. "If

is just fate," he added, his words

also been sent to the military by his family, just

the military, he

sorry, but I don't believe in fate," Sebastian replied coolly. Even

want to tell you

his voice low and cold as he continued, "Don't pretend to be a

or fall

won't

family has no