Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty novel Chapter 793

Another two minutes had passed. A silver-gray Aston Martin had arrived. Miranda, who was wearing a fiery red, midi evening dress with a diamond-studded crown on her head, had made a dramatic entrance. She was fully dressed up with a queen's flare.

The crowd oohed and aahed the moment she got out of her car.

Miranda was considered a beauty. Her proud stance was natural as she exuded a commandeering, unquestionable dominance. It was as if she was born to be a queen. She seemed superior to all, and no one should be allowed to go against her.

Then, Jean, Judas, and the other Creybian rich kids made their appearances one by one. They were all dressed up exquisitely with grand outfits and jewelry galore as if they were about to attend a red carpet event.

Jean had brought many friends with her today, but they were incomparable to her in outfit and poise. In comparison to her friends, Jean appeared majestic. She was surrounded by attention and admiration as she gazed haughtily at Willow Creek Clinic from across the road.

"I'll soon be able to see your downtrodden and miserable look, Yolanda. It feels horrible to be boycotted, huh?" Jean muttered with a smile, but her eyes glinted coldly.

"You're here too, Ms. Yorkshire?" Miranda saw Jean and nodded her head at her in acknowledgment as she greeted her politely, yet pridefully.

"Why would I miss such an amazing opportunity?" Jean went to Miranda and hugged her arm affectionately. "You have got to save me a good seat, Miranda.

"I have to see Yolanda in her misery for myself."

No one would possibly have any interaction with Yolanda anymore after the Cavanaughs, Caldwells and the rest had released their statement.

How else could this initially insignificant clinic survive without patients?