Chapter 53

Sylvester was stunned. Miranda looked down at her white dress. The coffee stain on it was incredibly obvious and hideous. She could even feel it soak through her undergarments. There was no way she could go out and meet people looking like this. "Consider this a minor lesson for you. You're nothing but a photographer. Don't think you can climb into another man's bed just because you're slightly good-looking!" Ann hissed. Miranda snatched the coffee from Ann and poured it on top of Ann's head, emptying the cup. Ann was so angry that she screamed. Sylvester, on the other hand, gasped. He couldn't believe it. Miranda threw away the empty cup and said, "Right back at you. Mr. Sunders doesn't have eyes for you, yet you keep throwing yourself at him. A woman should have some self-respect." "Y-You—" Ann was infuriated. She just got her hair done and had a designer tailor her clothes for her. It was all ruined! "Who do you think you are? I'm going to kill you!" Ann shouted as she lun