When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0347

As soon as he finished, Lionel and Mindy hurried out the door. Miranda was left stunned.

Oh well, as long as they were happy…

Back at the lab, Paul was reviewing the two data sets from last week and noticed a discrepancy in the fourth column of the second set. Just as he was about to call Bryan over, his phone rang.

He answered it casually, “Hello?”

“Dr. Jefferson, it’s Miranda.”

Paul paused for a moment. His gaze slowly drifted from the screen, and his tone softened without him realizing it. “What’s up? Something you need?”

“My dad mentioned wanting to invite you over for dinner. He’s going to cook… If you’re too busy, that’s fine. I’ll just tell him-”

“I’m free.”

Miranda paused for a few seconds. “…Aren’t you busy with the lab?”

“It’s manageable.”

“Well then…”

thank your

hanging up, Miranda was left in a daze. Something

team was swamped. Everyone was working overtime to meet deadlines. So how could Paul

Paul had finished his call and nudged him playfully. “Who was that? Miranda, right?

cool glance. “You

are, Dr. Jefferson, casually saying it’s ‘manageable.‘ A

than anyone. But somehow, when it came from his mouth, it sounded so effortless

writing fake reports, and working on fake

been over nine hours since I

the deviations been corrected?

barrage of four deadly

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for disturbing

back to his workstation, staring at the unprocessed data on

were still around, she’d whip up a quick program. The chaotic data would

hard to return to simplicity! If

pm, Paul arrived at Miranda’s home with a bottle of red

the door, Lionel rushed out of the kitchen, holding a spatula and grinning from ear to ear.