Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

The military was trying to snag her, so he had to act fast. No matter what, he had to get Miranda into his department first. That way, if anyone else needed her expertise, they'd have to come through him.

"And hey, there's a salary, and it's not bad at all. You get paid every month. And there's a bonus if you take on special assignments, and the insurance is top- notch! Ahem, I know money's not your problem, but what about men? Our team's got some lookers, you know, six feet tall, fit, six-pack abs, the whole deal. How about I set you up with someone?"

Miranda paused, her cup hovering mid-air. She gave Beck a once-over, unable to hold back. “Damn, you're something else, you know that?"

Anyone listening in might think Beck was providing her with some male model to hook up with. She was expressly astounded by his approach.

He just shrugged off the remark. "Thanks for the compliment."

"So, are you interested?" he pressed on.

Miranda raised an eyebrow. "Maybe a little."

Beck was about to continue when he noticed the latte in front of Miranda started swirling on its own, moving as if stirred by an invisible spoon.

Beck uttered as he pointed at the cup. "It's moving."

Miranda looked at it too.

had been getting stronger,

have, you know, that kind of power?" Beck's voice was suddenly

of answering, Miranda asked, "What kind of

stared at the swirling liquid, lost for words. Miranda took a couple of sips,

his throat. "Well,

to explain. We're still studying it presently, the result is yet to come but

to do

there. Could be

at Miranda as he spoke. Clearly, he thought she

recently, we've noticed

and changes their already distinct abilities as well. We've got a few of those

been interested in this department at first. But now it

little, they trained to harness mental strength, weaving it into their medical

it followed the Locard's theory, and in a more mystical sense, it even

wasn't such

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