Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 345

Miranda didn't expect they would bounce back quickly. Ah, the resilience of youth, she thought. If she had known, she might have gone a bit harder on them.

Today, though, there were only three familiar faces. The rest were probably still bedridden.

Carter narrowed his eyes. "You guys again."

Weren't these the same rich kids they'd run into at the shooting range before? No, calling them rich kids wasn't quite right. They were more like the offspring of top military and government officials.

The manager, noticing the recognition, wisely stepped back, letting them handle it. In a place like this, he wasn't someone appropriate to intervene, and yet he knew bystanders might probably get inflicted by their altercation. Besides, these two were his boss's significant guests, and he would be expected to step in if things got out of hand.

Hugo frowned. "You guys are like bad pennies, always turning up."

Miranda nodded. "Couldn't agree more."

It wasn't surprising, though. This wasn't the sort of place just anyone could afford. Even running into royalty here wouldn't be unexpected. Clubs like this, high-end and exclusive, were rare domestically. Virell was one of a kind, drawing in the elite from all over.

The other guys gathered around Hugo, one of them sneering, "Damn you, girl. Didn't think you'd have the nerve to report us after that fight. You're something else."

"Yeah, phony, you think you can just do whatever you want here at Virell?"

"You think we don't know about your shady dealings? Reporting us, seriously?"

discipline at home. Thinking how she beat them up

so they resorted to

countered, tugging his lips. "But I'll

used underhanded tactics. Especially since Celeste

to those two men was a way of seeking trouble. Even though they'd heard of

These guys really seemed to

catching them off guard. Their surprised reactions confirmed it for her. She continued coolly, "Are you obtuse or what?

irked

Did your moms accidentally snip the part

burst out

man, why was Miranda so

"Miranda, freaking bullshit! You're the one

he would suffer just because

unbothered. "I mean, do I look brainless to you? You

"Geez, how

of them looked ready to charge at her but hesitated, thinking better of it. Eventually, their

her attention to the racetrack, feeling the thrill of anticipation. It had been a

suddenly sneered, his voice cold, "Miranda, how about we play a