When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0667

When Sam looked up and saw Miranda, a faint smile appeared on his usually expressionless face.

Since Miranda was selecting shoes for Aren, the elderly gentleman, she knew she couldn’t focus solely on style; comfort was essential. However, she also couldn’t prioritize comfort and ignore style entirely.

She recalled the time they met at the bookstore. Aren was leaning on a cane, dressed in a vest and suit with his hair meticulously combed. From head to toe, he exuded the charm of a gentleman. He was clearly very particular about his attire.

Therefore, Miranda took extra time choosing. Leather shoe materials typically came in just a few varieties. She specified the two most comfortable types and asked the sales assistant to bring out all the shoes made from those leathers.

During this time, Paul got up to use the restroom. And soon, Miranda had selected two pairs.

“I think both of these are good, Mr. Cooper. Why don’t you pick one?” she suggested.

Sam pulled out his card immediately. “Why choose? Wap them both up. Since you picked them, he’ll definitely like them.”

Miranda was skeptical. “Isn’t that a bit much?”

think of you once

meet them. They seem

Sam’s gaze softened suddenly.

shoes, Sam poured Miranda a cup of coffee. Noticing it was a bit cold, he asked another assistant to prepare a new

“Have some coffee–it’s warm.”

to the display shelves. She

her. “Would

her head.

from her hands. This scene happened to be witnessed by Nelly, who was passing by the store and intended

over the years. Sam had his limits; he played around but never took anyone seriously, so as his

paused and stepped back out of the store, clearly not

a woman, then standing up to hand it directly to her. After

was hard to

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was actually Sam!

couldn’t help but frown. It was fine to play around, but getting serious–that