When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0006

“I need to apologize to her for my foolishness and rash decision–making in the past. I owe her that at the very least,” Miranda said.

Winter nearly choked on her wine. She coughed twice, reluctance written all over her face. “Spare me, please. It’s not like you don’t know her elective class. was the only one I failed and had to resit for in my entire college life. I used to feel a chill run down my spine whenever saw her.

“Also, she’s probably already forgotten who I am. I’m nobody to her. So, I don’t think there’s anything much that I can help you with.”

Miranda could see that Winter really didn’t want to face Christine, so she didn’t push her any further.

“However,” Winter suddenly said, her sly eyes glinting softly as she swiftly changed the topic, “I know someone who could be of help to you.”

“Huh?”

“Remember my cousin, Paul?”

Miranda took a sip of her water and nodded. “I remember him, of course.”

Paul Jefferson was the youngest youth leader in the country in the physics field. Last year, he’d even made it to Nature Magazine’s list of the top ten youngest and most influential scientists of the year.

He’d studied applied biological science under Christine when he’d been an undergraduate student and published five papers within two years. He was a genius who had a bright future ahead of him in the biological sciences.

However, for some reason, Paul had then decided to switch courses and gone into physics instead. It had caused quite a huge stir back then.

Still, that was proof enough that anyone was capable of anything as long as they put their hearts and minds to it.

As of now, Paul was a huge figure in the international physics scene.

Since Miranda hadn’t been in the same year as Paul, she could be considered his junior. She’d heard about him when she’d first joined the college. It wasn’t

until she’d befriended Winter that she’d learned that Paul was her cousin.

For the past few years, Paul had been working as a researcher at a physics. institute abroad. He’d only just returned to his home country three months

ago.

“Paul actually asked about Dr. Young’s condition two days ago. It’s just that he hasn’t had the time to visit her yet. I think you can go and visit her with him.”

The more Winter thought about it, the more she realized that it was a good idea. She then picked up her phone and called Paul.

The phone rang twice before the call was answered.

Miranda heard a low voice; Paul sounded cool and solemn. “What is it?”

the background, as if Paul

Gourmet at 2:00 pm tomorrow. You guys can discuss things

held Miranda’s hand and said, “Have a good night’s rest

“Thanks. I know what to do

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half an hour earlier than the agreed–upon time. When she reached the restaurant, she looked at her watch and

early, nor was she late. It

led her

window.

on his

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of black trousers. There were a pair of gold–rimmed glasses on his face as well. The sun shone

of jeans, and she had her hair tied up in a ponytail. She also didn’t have any makeup on

lightly, wondering if she was a little

him now.

So, he turned around to face

attractive voice made Miranda’s ears tickle. She quickly snapped

him.

said, an apologetic look evident in her

eyes.

anyway. I still have some work to do on my research, so I only have 30 minutes to meet you today. Would

“That’s enough.”

table to take Miranda’s order

you

However, Miranda liked that he didn’t bother wasting time beating around the bush. So,

she lives, so I was hoping that I could

briefly. “If she gets mad at me, could you perhaps try to calm her

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wanted to grin when he heard

busy person, so you can pick the

nodded. “Alright, then we’ll go visit her

her hands and suddenly asked, “Why…

moments later, just when she thought he wasn’t going to answer her, he said,

“What do you

his coffee and said, “Dr. Young once told me that there were three things she thought of as

insufficient for all the research she wanted to do. The second one was that she had no children of her own. The third one was

felt a sharp, piercing pain

seemed like he was observing and scrutinizing her.

first time he’d seen Miranda in person, it wasn’t the