When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0020

“Perhaps not. I have other matters to attend to. Let’s meet up some other time,” Miranda replied.

She was on friendly terms with Calvin. Although she turned down the offer, she did so with a smile and didn’t embarrass him.

Calvin noticed she held a jewelry box for a haute couture accessory. It seemed she wasn’t making up an excuse when she said she had other things to take care of.

He agreed. Just as he was about to say something else, Miranda walked past Hansel and left. As she walked away, she stared right ahead and didn’t even spare Hansel a glance.

Calvin could sense the tension in the air. Peeking at Hansel’s expression, he awkwardly tried to smooth things over. “Uh, Hans, Miranda probably didn’t see you. Don’t take it to heart.

The moment he said that, Hansel’s expression became even more sullen.

Calvin cleared his throat and dared not say anything else. However, he thought Miranda was truly firm this time.

“Sir, are you still getting an accessory?”

Hansel looked up with a cold gaze. “Of course, I am. Why not? Get me the most expensive accessory in the store.”

Miranda didn’t care about him, but someone else would!

The business banquet was held in a mansion on Nimbus Street. When Miranda arrived, many guests were already there.

of them recognized her

to frequently bring her along to such events. Over time, people in such circles had gotten to know who

that cho wae Hansol’s

was someone who’d

and Miranda had already broken up Judging from her lone presence in the banquet,

must be tive

from riches, now, would she have to return to where she’d

six years of effort had been in vain, and she’d even been abandoned. Wasn’t that the

and made her way to Winter. She handed the latter the accessory

don’t you stay and enjoy the night? The

alcohol, and be careful on your

about. Miranda would only feel humiliated if

hummed in agreement and turned to

murmurs erupted in the

you see her? How dare she turn

six years. That must

see what she’s wearing? Even

obediently doing the chores for Hansel. It’s not

Leo Webb, peeked