All Chapters of Call Me Fake Heiress? Now I Bought My Ex's Company: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Hand still cupping her wound, Mirena’s gaze moved from Vesper, to Camille, then back to Vesper, giving him a slow once-over before she sighed.“Wow, Camille Sterling,” she said blandly, letting her hand fall from her arm. “You really outdid my expectations.” She added sarcastically.Vesper frowned slightly at that and shot Camille a glance. “You know her?” he asked.Camille opened her mouth to respond, but Mirena beat her to it.“Mirena Sterling, at your service,” she said, giving a mocking half bow before straightening with a smirk. “The better Sterling daughter, as you’d like to remember.”“You—” Camille started, already fuming red up to her ears, but Vesper cut her off.“Sisters?” he asked, glancing between the two of them. Then he paused, and a laugh slipped past his lips. “You’re that fake one,” he said, pointing at Mirena. &ldquo

Vesper had always hated running, yet here he was—being chased by someone he could only describe as a psycho wielding far too much power.Branches scraped against his arms as he forced his already injured leg to move as fast as it could.Like she had been doing for the past few minutes, Mirena’s voice rang out behind him.“Run faster, Vesper. Faster.”It sounded almost like encouragement, but the mockery laced in her tone was infuriating.The next second—Bang!A bullet struck the dirt just behind him.He yelped in shock, stumbling forward a few steps before grabbing at his leg.“Dang,” Mirena clicked her tongue as she watched him struggle. “I missed again.”She said it like she was genuinely disappointed. Behind her, Alexander glanced at his watch.Camille had been gone for about ten minutes. Which meant they still had roughly ten minutes left with their moving target.“There’s still enough time,” he told her.Mirena shot him a look over her shoulder, completely ignoring Vesper’s curs

After getting her arm treated, Mirena was led back to the VIP suite.As she stepped in, she immediately noticed that Isabela Rosa didn’t look up—almost as if she was deliberately avoiding her gaze.Mirena took her seat opposite Alexander, then spoke.“You called us here for a reason,” she said. “A reason I’m assuming is related to the shooting that happened on the hunting ground?”Her question was met with a nod.“People are… displeased,” Isabela said, glancing between them. “They find it unacceptable that two participants wielded guns against their fellow competitors.”Mirena chuckled the moment she heard that.“I was protecting myself,” she said matter-of-factly, leaning back in her chair. “Or did they not see that I was shot at first?”Isabela forced a smile.Mirena could see it clearly—the way she was almost actively avoiding looking at her.Her eyes narrowed slightly.“The first shooters will receive their due punishment,” Isabela continued. “Unfortunately, something also needs t

Thwack!The sound of Griselda’s palm connecting with Camille’s cheek echoed loudly through the Sterling Mansion.Camille’s head snapped to the side, her cheek blooming red almost instantly, the imprint of fingers rising against her skin as Griselda lowered her hand, her expression tight with fury.“One job,” she said, her voice thick with disappointment. “You had one job. All you had to do was marry the young master of the Bishop family, repay your father and me for everything we’ve done for you, and yet this is how you repay us!”Her voice thundered through the hall, sending nearby servants flinching and scattering in fear.They had never seen Griselda this enraged, and worse, it was directed at Camille—the very child she treated as nothing less than gold.Quietly, they exchanged glances, shock flickering between them.Unaware of their reactions, Griselda continued.“Do you know how many years your father and I spent grooming you into the perfect image you so carelessly destroyed? Do

One of the many things Mirena had run through her mind after Logan's sudden MIA that day, was their next meeting.She wasn't one to easily apologize, but she came to the realization that for people like Ada and Logan, she was willing to cross that line.However, what she hadn't planned for, was for the words that just came out of Logan’s mouth.Frozen by the door, her brain took a couple of seconds to process them before she parted her lips. A broken, or rather, a forced chuckle slipped past her lips as she spoke.“What?”Logan didn't laugh. Didn't even crack a smile, just held her gaze with that expression of his that screamed ‘I'm dead serious.’For some reason, that caused a pit to form in Mirena's stomach.“What are you talking about?” She demanded, now taking a step further into the room.Logan’s eyes tracked her movement, observing how she now seemed stiff.She definitely knew what he was talking about. She just chose to play ignorant, like always.He exhaled gently before speak