When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0040

The man had long and pretty fingers. Miranda glanced at his cart to find that it was filled with ready–to–eat food. Her gaze trailed upward to find that he happened to be looking down at her too.

She smiled. “Don’t tell me you’re having this for dinner.

“Heh, sometimes I get home too late and don’t want to order takeout, so I just have something simple,” Paul said indifferently.

“According to my calculations, this has enough protein, vitamins, and carbohydrates a person needs in one day.”

Miranda couldn’t help but snicker when she heard his serious explanation. “It seems like you’ve taken every factor into account based on scientific calculations and precision, Dr. Jefferson. However, between a piping hot meal and those things, which you choose?”

Que would

neat instant food over

a

Paul fell silent. The answer was obvious–who would choose to

hot meal?

dinner to me. In return, you just have to do

an hour later, Paul was staring at the fish on the

difficult to handle.‘

the supermarket usually has a fish cutter, but it was so busy today that he could only do a

his sleeves and

Miranda nodded. “Alright.”

was sliced. However, it was rather troublesome to slice raw fish, so she

Paul standing in the kitchen, she suddenly felt a little guilty. Was she

at a row of evenly sliced fish. She had to swallow her words. She hadn’t wasted his talents. Clearly, he

okay?” Paul asked, wiping his

Your knife skills

“I’ve never cooked

1/3

undergrad in biology, so.. He

the salmon, Paul returned the favor by getting some meat and vegetables. The two of them then enjoyed the

went to do the dishes of

Miranda said, “It’s getting late. You should head back first.

day, but it was already really

time falling asleep. Unexpectedly, after she bid

next morning, she woke up