When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0024

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Chapter 0024

Winter loved ceviche, so she picked ceviche made from fresh salmon and some other common seafood dishes.

Miranda wasn’t used to eating raw food. She picked pasta and cured fish slices.

The pasta tasted average, but the ingredients were exceptionally fresh.

Noting that she was more modest with her choice of food, Winter teased her. ” This salmon is really tender. Are you sure you don’t want to try some? Who knows, you might come to enjoy it.”

Miranda declined. “You know me, I can’t accept raw food. I’ll just have my pasta.”

“All these years, and you haven’t changed a bit.

From the first day Winter had met Miranda, she’d realized the latter’s preferences never changed. Likewise, the things she hated remained the same.

Winter continued, “As a matter of fact, I’ve missed the spa for a few days now. My hands have become coarse.”

She sighed at the mention of this. She commented, “It’s all my dad’s fault. He’s been urging me to go on blind dates recently. Not only did my mom allow him to do so, but she also helped him trick me.

“It’s not like they can’t afford to let me live with them. Why would they go to that extent? Besides, if a genius like Paul is still single, why should I worry about marriage?”

At the mention of Paul, Miranda remembered that it had been some time.

since she’d last met him.

Although they were neighbors, they were both busy with their own matters. Since the day they’d had fondue together, she’d only met him once when she’d given him some sandwiches.

Winter didn’t realize that Miranda was distracted. She took a piece of cured fish slice as she recalled what had happened the last time. “What happened. after you visited Dr. Young with Paul?”

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Miranda took another bite of her pasta. She chewed and swallowed before telling Winter what happened.

“That’s the whole story. Dr. Young reserved a spot for me, so I must pass the postgraduate admission exams this year.”

when you’re confident! As

“Where would that

when the

to the library since the latter strongly insisted on it. It was still early, and she could study a little

and noticed that the sun was already setting. Her seat was by the window. The golden

her books and exercises when she heard the

bag,

overlapped each other, starting out pale and ending with a deep, rich tone. It was like

it, she reached her apartment, where a black figure

error. He’d stayed up for days repeating the steps, but the results had been

middle–aged man in his 40s, Blake Gibson. He’d been there from the

that there was something wrong with the experiment, Blake seemed worried. “The results showed that we were in the right direction

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be an error?”

of carrying out experiments is so that we can make trials and errors. The results

error, it means there’s a mistake. We’ve repeated the same mistake dozens of

tentatively asked, “Why don’t we stop when we can since we can’t proceed any further? It’s

expressionless. Through his glasses, his sharp gaze landed on Blake.

think Dr. Green’s method is more

ceviche, so she picked ceviche made from fresh salmon and some other common

used to eating raw food. She picked

tasted average, but the

is really tender. Are you sure

me, I can’t accept raw food.

these years, and you haven’t changed

day Winter had met Miranda, she’d realized the latter’s preferences never changed. Likewise, the things she hated

I’ve missed the spa for

me to go on

them. Why would they go to that extent? Besides, if a genius like Paul is still single, why

the mention of Paul, Miranda remembered

she’d last

matters. Since the day they’d had fondue together, she’d only met him once when

of cured fish slice as she recalled what had happened the last

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of her pasta. She