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?

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

staring at the fish on the chopping board. “This

difficult to handle.‘

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

up his sleeves and took off his glasses.

Miranda nodded. “Alright.”

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

kitchen, she suddenly felt a little guilty. Was she wasting the talents of a physicist

later, she was staring at a row of evenly sliced fish. She had to swallow her

this okay?” Paul asked, wiping

fine. Your knife skills

remark. “I’ve never cooked before, but I learned how to dissect

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my undergrad in

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

dinner, Paul went to do the

getting late. You should head back first. I’ll

it was already really late. Since it was nearly

a hard time falling asleep. Unexpectedly, after she bid Paul goodbye, she began to

next morning, she woke up before 7:00