When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0777

It was another day off, and Sam drove to Miranda’s apartment building early in the morning to fetch her and take her to the Garrison estate.

Aren and Fiona had been looking forward to Miranda’s visit on her day off. They had planned it in advance. As soon as they woke up, they urged Sam to get going.

Miranda was naturally happy to accompany them. The elderly couple was kind and thoughtful toward her, and she couldn’t bear to refuse them.

So, when the alarm rang, she got up early to prepare. She even made a batch of soft, slightly sweet pastries to bring it to them.

At 8:00 am, Sam arrived punctually and knocked on the door. After changing into his indoor slippers, his first words were, “I haven’t had breakfast yet.”

Miranda blinked in confusion.

“Is there anything to eat?” he asked.

“…Yes.”

Last time, it was sandwiches, but today, it was mushroom and ground beef sliders.

Sam asked, “Did you make these yourself?”

“Yeah.” Miranda nodded. Seeing the look on his face, she asked, “What’s wrong? Are they not good?”

“No… they’re amazing.”

She couldn’t help but laugh. Everyone loved being complimented, and she was no exception.

As they were getting ready to leave, Sam naturally helped her carry her things.

opened, Miranda suddenly remembered something.

while she went to the

inside and shut the balcony door before

Sam nodded.

the opposite apartment. As the door

“Good

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smiled faintly. “How is it that every time we leave, both of our doors open at the same time? Isn’t that a

at Sam

Miranda’s expression and noticed she seemed unusually calm about Sam being there so early.

fingers gripping the door handle turned white, but his

Sam nodded. “Yes.”

“Are you going to run errands? Is there anything I

replied, “Not errands. We’re going to

stunned. After a beat, he realized she was referring to the Garrison

keep you, Dr. Jefferson. Miranda, let’s go. The

Goodbye, Dr. Jefferson,”

they walked away and

the

his clothes and

still chewing on a sandwich, was putting on his lab coat and walking toward him. ”

Paul didn’t respond.

at the computer screen, he commented, “Wait! Isn’t this the data from a few days ago? You haven’t finished reviewing it? This isn’t like