When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0056

Hansel burst into his bedroom and flung the closet doors open like a madman. Then, he rushed to Miranda’s walk–in closet.

All the designer bags, clothes, watches, and jewelry he had gifted her were neatly arranged inside. Not a single item was missing.

Hansel’s gaze landed on a cherry quartz bracelet. His breath quickened, and a dangerous glint appeared in his eyes.

He clearly remembered that it was a birthday gift he;d brought back. from abroad for Miranda during their third year together.

Cherry sounded like the word, “cherish“. This gift was a reminder to Miranda that she was the most cherished person in his life. Back then, she’d loved the bracelet dearly and had worn it all the time.

And yet, she’d even left the bracelet behind, as if she’d abandoned her love for him along with it.

Hansel sank onto the edge of the bed. He suddenly realized that Miranda wasn’t throwing a tantrum. She truly meant every word she’d said. This time, she was really serious about breaking up with him.

Suddenly, Martha heard a loud crash. Startled, she quickly ran upstairs.

As she reached the entrance of the walk–in closet, she ran into Hansel, who stormed past her. His expression was dark and foreboding.

“Mr. Johnson…” Martha called out. She wanted to ask what had happened, but he didn’t even spare her a glance as he walked away.

and gasped in shock. The walk–in closet

smithereens, new clothes with tags still attached to them were strewn

bohemian rug had been

she’d just cleaned the kitchen

had to clear away

of a hired help

was filled with psychedelic lights and scantily clad young people dancing to tacky numbers in the center

whiskey and downed large gulps one after another. He didn’t seem to be enjoying the drink

well–defined features were shrouded in a cold air,

vibe inexplicably. Some of them couldn’t help but approach him, ignoring

air he exuded.

A woman in an off–shoulder top leaned into him slightly, revealing her well–endowed figure. Any normal man would’ve taken

a cold glance at her.

intimidating gaze was enough to scare her away at first glance.

driving the bothersome fly away, Hansel continued

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himself in alcohol.

emptied the bottle of whiskey, and he raised his hand to call for a waiter. In a daze,

frantically and