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Miranda frowned as she walked inside the house; nothing seemed to appease her.

"Welcome, miss," a maid muttered as Miranda passed by.

Miranda had seen her from afar, but she planned to ignore her. All she wanted was to walk to her room and lock herself up.

Hearing the maid greeting her, she stopped on her track. It was as if she were dead.

Miranda took a few steps towards the maid, whose face was buried in the ground. Her eyes lit fire, and her inside was burning with rage.

Looking at the maid, Miranda pictures her as Crystal, her sworn enemy.

With a grin on her face, Miranda raised her hand and swung it towards the maid. It landed on her cheek.

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