Chapter 0002

At the dining table, Hansel didn’t seem eased with what had been served for breakfast. “Where’s my pumpkin soup?”

“You mean cream of vegetable soup?”

“Cream of vegetable soup?”

“Yes, I know that Ms. Sutton makes that all the time. It’s the one made with pumpkin, potatoes, onions, and celery, right? Um, I don’t have as much time to prepare all the ingredients for that.

“The pumpkin, potatoes, onions, and garlic have to be roasted and freshly puréed beforehand; it’s best if it’s slow cooked the night before. And then the soup has to be stewed and slowly brought to a simmer over open fire for hours after that..

“I don’t have the same amount of patience that Ms. Sutton has to always be checking on the fire every few minutes. Also, what I make will probably still taste different from what she makes. On top of that

“Bring me some marmalade,” Hansel interrupted.

“Coming right up, Mr. Johnson.”

“Why does this taste so different?” Hansel glanced at the bottle packaging The packaging is wrong.”

“That jar is empty now. We only have this brand left.”

“Go and get two jars of the other one at the supermarket, then.”

“It can’t be found anywhere, Mr. Johnson.”

Hansel wasn’t amused, “Why not?”

Martha smiled rather awkwardly. “Ms. Sutton made the marmalade herself. I don’t know how wait, Mr. Johnson! Aren’t you going to finish your breakfast

first?”

“No.”

Martha watched in bewilderment as Hansel stormed up the stairs. Why did he lose his temper all of a sudden?

“Hey, you lazy bum, it’s time to get out of bed!”

Miranda flipped over in bed and didn’t even bother opening her eyes. “Shut up. I want to sleep a while longer…”

Winter Jefferson, Miranda’s best friend, had already put on her makeup and was in the midst of choosing a purse to go with her outfit.

“It’s going to be 8:00 am. Don’t you need to rush home to make breakfast for your most beloved Mr. Johnson?”

Miranda used to stay the night at Winter’s place from time to time, but she’d always leave before the crack of dawn to make her usual cream of vegetable soup for Hansel, who was extremely prone to gastric problems.

The mere thought of it had always rendered Winter speechless. Was Hansel paralyzed? Or was he too dumb to order delivery on his own? Why did he have to go and make life difficult for Miranda?

words, he’d just been

reluctant to get up from bed. She shook her hand at Winter and said, “I’m

So how long are you planning on staying broken

Miranda didn’t answer her.

the table. I’m going to work now, and I won’t be back for dinner because I’ve got a date tonight. But you’ll probably

up due

the windows. She couldn’t remember

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changed her clothes

was cash out the check for 50 million dollars. She wouldn’t be able to rest until she had the money

next door and said, “I’d like to speak to your private banking account manager, please. I’d like to

himself, who offered her a considerable annual interest rate. Miranda tried negotiating with him

the rate by a little bit,

million dollars in each of them, managing to get interest rates that were higher than the previous bank she went

owner of three black cards

guess this breakup was worth it after all.”

and went in. She signed up for their membership, which was worth 2,000 dollars. She was immediately treated like a

others.

hair and large curls. This was

such good care of your

it. He said he liked how it felt. Every

always had to spend a lot of time grooming herself because

smiled at the hairdresser and said, “Please cut

how pretty it was. She wouldn’t stop anyone. from looking

feeling like a

a sale on, so she walked in and bought herself

straight out of the shop. They matched the sport

College. She watched as the students rode their bicycles in and out of

“Sol! We’re here!”

man suddenly whizzed past Miranda. “What are all of you doing

thought of visiting Dr.

let so many people in at the same time,” Solomon Hall said. “Here, I’ll just take the two of you along

Bioinformatics.”

Bioinformatics? Dr. Young?

hurried forward and asked

lady talking to him. He was tongue–tied for a few seconds. “D–Dr.

“Dr. Christine Young?”

“Yes.”

is

“Westerton Hospital.”

“Thank you.”

which faculty are you from? Are you alto one of Dr.

answer Solomon’s question. Instead,

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