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?

“Leave dinner to me. In return, you just have to do me a

staring at the

difficult to handle.‘

but it was so busy today

sleeves and took off his glasses. “I’ll

Miranda nodded. “Alright.”

tasted better when the salmon was sliced. However, it was rather troublesome to slice raw fish, so she wanted to

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

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

Paul

Your knife skills are comparable

laughed at her remark. “I’ve never cooked before, but I learned how

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doing my undergrad in biology,

favor by getting some meat and vegetables. The two of them

went to do the dishes of

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

had the habit of going on night jogs every day, but it was already really

a long nap in the evening, so she thought she would have a hard time falling asleep. Unexpectedly, after she bid Paul

next morning, she woke up before