Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Miranda was pretty used to the idea of people having their eyes on her.

With her rather abrasive personality, she had certainly made her fair share of enemies, and she was quite aware that plenty of folks probably cursed her name behind her back.

But that didn't bother her. As she walked through the foyer, she dialed up Marion from Zephra.

"Is the registration for that pharmaceutical company done?"

Marion replied, "All set. What, thinking about selling meds?"

"Yep," Miranda confirmed. "And selling the patent along the way. Might as well profit myself if someone's going to."

Marion responded knowingly, "Got it. Leave it to me. You just handle the tech side, I'll do the rest."

Miranda curled her lips. "Perfect."

Having someone who could handle all the business details was a real relief. Miranda had been contemplating this move for a while.

NexMed Labs had a similar business model. They'd produce drugs that could be mass-produced and were decent substitutes, though these were never as potent as the ones NexMed Labs crafted in-house.

It was like comparing store-brand to premium. Even the standard versions were beyond what most of the pharmaceutical industry or medical business could achieve.

Thus, NexMed Labs would sell some patents and also run their own pharmaceutical company.

While the patents were sold, if you wanted the best and most effective drugs, you'd still have to go to a NexMed Labs company.

However, the quality one, like the drugs Miranda would discreetly sell on the black market, were not for sale by the company. Those needed her personal touch to reach their full potential.

Patents were extremely valuable. Selling a few insignificant ones was more than enough to support NexMed Labs financially.

The revenue was then reinvested into hospitals and various other sectors. That was why Miranda never worried about money in her previous life.

Though NexMed Labs had ancient roots, they were anything but stuck in the past. "Miss, you're back."noveldrama

As Miranda stepped inside, the butler greeted her with utmost respect.

"Miss, the greenhouses on the hill are all set. Would you like to inspect them?" the butler asked as he tapped a tablet, pulling up surveillance footage.

The entire estate was under video surveillance, particularly the areas designated for medicinal plants. Every plot of land was visible on the screen, down to the little rocks in the soit

Miranda glanced at the footage, surprised. "Finished already?"

She had assumed it would take a few days to complete. Jo had wrapped it up in a single day.

Jo grinned. "Satisfying the employer swiftly is what we do best."

His eyes twinkled with amusement as he spoke. Miranda nodded approvingly. "Well done, thank you."

She figured Crystal would be pleased when she arrived in a couple of days, saving her the trouble of digging in the dirt.

Jo was equally pleased. "Anything else you need, Miss?"

Miranda shook her head. "No, just keep the estate running smoothly. Don't just hang around in these places. Feel free to take a break and explore if you like."

Though they were her employees, she preferred not to see them acting like automatons.

Jo's smile widened. "Alright."

There was something different about his smile this time. After giving Jo a few more instructions, Miranda prepared the medication for tomorrow's delivery.

As she walked away, Jo watched her with a newfound admiration. She was nothing like the employers he'd served in the past.

At the Sterling mansion.

Mr. Sterling demanded coldly, "What's between you and that Miranda? Why are you picking a fight with her?"

Celeste frowned. "I'm not picking fights! She's the one who got on my nerves. You have no idea how nasty she can be."

Mr. Sterling took a deep breath. "I don't care what's between you two. You're not to provoke her again."

Celeste was baffled. "Why? She's just the Lancaster family's adopted daughter. What's there to be afraid of, Dad? Do you know she hit me? Just adopted daughter, and she dared to lay a hand on me!

She had come home hoping for some sympathy, but her father's reaction to

Miranda was the exact opposite of what she expected.