When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0736

+25 BONUS

Sam had declined Mindy’s invitation to stay at the house and checked into a hotel instead.

He went to a bat, ordered several bottles of strong liquor, and drank one glass after another. Throughout the night, women approached him, attempting to flirt, but he pushed them all away without exception.

By the time his face was flushed red and his vision blurred with double images, he finally left for his hotel Oir the way back, his mind was clouded, and every time he closed his eyes, all he could see was Miranda’s

face

He couldn’t understand why he was always a step too late

In the past, he had lost to Hansel. Now, he was losing again–this time to the cursed title of “cousin“.

He let out a bitter laugh. The heavens had never shown him any favor! Stumbling out of the cab, Sam wavered as he made his way into the hotel.

As he exited the elevator, a faint scent of perfume reached his nose, followed by the soft press of a woman’s body against his arm. Her voice dripped with syrupy sweetness as she boldly teased, “Hey, handsome, All alone tonight? You seem a little drunk How about I help you back to your room?”

than usual But eventually, he raised his arm and nearly shoved the woman away. “Get lost! Don’t touch

disgust, as if

spat on the ground, and retorted, Who do you think you are, shoving me like that? You’re just a drunk loser who’s probably

hurt. He laughed coldly, lifting

woman flinched as her bravado evaporated. She scurried away without daring to

he saw that it was 1:00 am, he hesitated. His thumb hovered over the screen before

away.

approached to ask if he needed

to unlock the door. Together, they guided him to the bed

think he drank to get this wasted? Even people staying in business suites

other replied, “How could you even tell how much

strong I could barely breathe. Did you notice he was already unconscious before we even got him

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you hear him mumbling something

like… “Nini‘ or something? Whatever, it’s not our business At least he’s

the front desk know. Better keep an eye on the suite

Lumberville, bringing with it the lively bustle

already teeming with activity by 8:00 am. All the elderly shoppers‘ baskets were brimming with fresh produce, and they