When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0286

“Hans, let me help you tie your tie,” said Ingrid.

“Heh… I’m wearing a black shirt today.”

Ingrid paused, looking puzzled. “I know that.”

Forget it. Hansel gave up. He thought there was no point in continuing the conversation when they couldn’t even agree on simple things.

A black shirt with a mixed–color tie, really? Only someone with her sense of style would come up with that combination.

Hansel brushed her hand away. “If you can’t do it right, you don’t have to do it at all.”

Without bothering to see her reaction, he walked away.

That evening, Hansel finished work and left the office.

Hé sat in his car, lit a cigarette, but didn’t start the engine for a long time. When the cigarette burned down, he stubbed it out, then finally drove off.

Not wanting to go back to the mansion, he drove aimlessly along the river, circling a few times. Midway through, Evelyn called him, but he didn’t answer.

Before he realized it, he found himself at a familiar street corner again. And once again, he got scolded for parking poorly.

“Damn! Think you’re all that just because you drive a Maserati?”

our alley lately,

“Porschel”

what’s going

8:00 pm, Miranda came downstairs to

his windshield,

she wore a blue floral maxi dress; her hair had grown longer and it was cascading softly down her back. She wore flip–flops, looking effortlessly relaxed and

the car, ready to approach

“So we meet again, Mr.

“Step aside!”

upstairs after taking

watching Miranda until she entered the

you tone down the gloating for

innocently. “Is it

sighed. “What

alright, I’ll

to run his

he could, Hansel suddenly reached out

Even Zach locked up from his

need. Just one

did

a moment to process it before setting the bottle down and this on

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