Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

It was clear that Hugo's little maneuver had left the other side completely dumbfounded.

"Aren't you afraid they might start a fight?" He asked, concern lacing his voice.

Hugo just waved it off with a nonchalant smile. "You don't get it. Miranda is like a warrior queen. She's got the strength of a Valkyrie. Fearsome, really."

"..." was the only response he got.

Meanwhile, the so-called "Valkyrie" was sitting there calmly, as if the chaos around her was just a mild breeze.

"You came charging at me, didn't you? You bitch!" Celeste spat, swinging her hand towards Miranda in an attempt to slap her.

But before she could even get close, Celeste's knee buckled, and she went down hard, face-planting in the middle of the restaurant.

"Ah!" The sound echoed as the high-society beauty made an undignified fall, instantly drawing the attention of onlookers.

It was a sight to behold, and the awkward position she found herself in had people stifling laughs behind their hands.

Though Celeste was wearing sunglasses, some sharp-eyed patrons recognized her from afar.

"Isn't that Celeste Sterling?"

"Yeah, the one who's been called the 'Jewel of the Capital,' the untouchable one."

"Didn't she get into some trouble recently?"

heard she got into hot

diners murmured

not Thanksgiving yet, Ms. Sterling, no need to bow down so

and Sunny

might not know Celeste well, but Wendy sure

"Why is Ms. Sterling bowing to

feet, wobbling on her high heels, the fall having cooled her rage a

glanced at her knee, where a tiny silver pin had somehow embedded itself. Pulling it out, she glared at Miranda. "You did this, didn't

nonchalantly, "Sure

Miranda's straightforwardness, Celeste

you do to them? We've known each other for ages, and just because of you, everything's gone to hell! Miranda, is seducing men your only skill? You've got Hugo and the others dancing in circles! Is there anything in

was losing it, completely disregarding

Miranda with every fiber of her

life, snatched away everything

friends, her career,

far the

at her, a small smirk playing on her lips.

Wendy frowned, stepping in.

talk about twisting the

you just

shouted, Miranda coolly tossed her drink

face was now sticky with soda, her

for your family," Miranda said calmly. "As for you, you're

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