Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back novel Chapter 92

That was nothing, she thought to herself, scrolling further up.

Whoa. What name did Caius change to?

“The Man Miranda called Brother”

The younger generation of the Lancaster family were always known for their impeccable manners and upbringing, but they never idolized anyone so easily. They never even followed celebrities either.

But now, why were they all acting like this around Miranda?

She glanced over at Miranda, who was calmly reading a medical book, then back at the lively group chat.

"Hey, Mira, have you been up to something lately?"

Miranda looked up, eyes clear and confused. "Huh?"

Lavinia just waved her off with a grin. "Never mind, carry on."

These young folks were getting harder and harder to understand.

In reality, Miranda's shooting skills at the gun range had spread beyond just the younger Lancaster generation.

There had been spectators that day, and most of them were from wealthy and influential circles. So, even the children of the elite had heard about the incident at the shooting range and knew that Miss Miranda Lancaster was a sharpshooter!

Young men, full of bravado, started asking around for Miranda's contact information.

Some wanted to learn from her, some wanted to acknowledge her as a mentor. Others just wanted to meet this legendary figure.

And somehow, word spread to other shooting ranges too. Everyone knew about the young, beautiful sharpshooter at Zephra's range. An automatic pistol hitting moving targets with perfect accuracy!

Or, she just had an extraordinary touch, a natural-born talent, something one couldn’t teach.

He suddenly thought of Miranda’s deft needlework during acupuncture. Even when she did it right in front of him, sometimes he couldn’t quite follow her movements.

"You’ve been watching this for two days straight. What, expecting it to change?" Mr. Ashcroft walked over, eyes drawn to the massive screen.

The image was frozen on Miranda, gun raised. Even he couldn’t help but admire her. "This girl is something else. Incredible. That kind of marksmanship is rare, even among elite forces."

Elian grinned. "So, do you think she might catch the attention of those elite forces?"

Mr. Ashcroft paused, slightly taken aback.

"Wait, you mean?"