When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0069

It had gotten dark outside pretty early since it was wintertime.

Before 7:00 pm, the street lamps lining either oldes of the road lit up. The lights gave people a sense of warmth on this cold night.

Walking from the subway station to Bedford College, one would pass by a street of shops and vendors selling a variety of items.

When Miranda and Paul passed by the area, the former heard the sound of someone hollering that they had baked potatoes on sale.

She blinked a few times, her eyes felt a little prickly because of the chylly wind. She glanced at Paul and said, “Wait here for a bit.”

Paul stood there for a while. Two minutes later, he saw her coming back with two hot, baked potatoes in her hands.

“Here” Hot steam rose from the potato when Miranda separated hers in half. The potato was soft but a little too hot

Miranda blew on the potato to cool it off. When she tried taking another small bite, she could taste how soft it was. Her face broke into a smile.

She looked at Paul. “Is yours soft?”

He nodded. It was the first time he’d had such a delicious and soft

baked potato in his life.

always had pretty good luck. I can always find the soft ones in the bunch without

and made Paul’s lips curl slightly. Even his eyes looked

the time they

the door,

warmed up her body instantly. Then, she carried

them up and arranging them on the shelf. Eventually, she found a reference book

out and knocked on

habit of taking a shower first after coming back home after

still wet as he’d just gotten out of the bathroom. Still, he

last week. I almost

little nervous when she caught a whiff of the

the book from her and spotted a sticky note still stuck

with a determined expression wearing a headband on the bottom left comer

and the sticky note she’d been

just

She quickly changed the topic. “By the way, will you be free soon? After the exam is over, I

had helped her

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the incident at the mansion. All this time,

could see the earnest look in Miranda’s eyes. He

he suggested, “Why don’t we just have a meal at home? I prefer your cooking