When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0812

Paul showed no hesitation and readily agreed.

Sam’s expression darkened. “I’m sorry, but I just remembered we don’t have extra plates or utensils.”

“There are disposable ones in the cupboard,” Miranda interjected, standing up. “I’ll grab them.”

She left the room before either man could respond.

Paul sat across from Sam and casually glanced at the spread on the table. “This looks amazing. Everything is so well–prepared.”

Sam offered a faint smile. “Doesn’t your lab keep you busy, Dr. Jefferson? You must have a lot of time on your hands to be dropping by for meals uninvited.”

“Things are winding down at this time of the year, so it’s been relatively relaxed,” Paul replied easily. “As for the meal, it wasn’t in my plans. But since you were kind enough to invite me, declining would’ve seemed rude.”

Sam’s face stiffened.

Paul’s gaze remained calm as he continued, “On the other hand, Mr. Cooper, your corporate responsibilities must be piling up with the holiday banquet preparations. How did you find the time to deliver food?”

“It’s for Mimi. No matter how busy I am, I’ll always make time for her,” Sam replied curtly.

unfazed by the pointed

He decided to drop the pretense. “Paul, do you

his tone carried

he countered, “Are you asking me as an ordinary man

“She told you about our

suspicion. The other day when you picked her up, you were deliberately creating a

“You didn’t bother asking the right questions.

Is it something so unspeakable that you feel the need to blur the lines and let others

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Chapter 0812

What exactly did you think? That Miranda and I are together? But tell me,

care so much?” Miranda’s relationship status

there it was again–the original question. Did he,

free to dodge the

“You haven’t answered my question either–what capacity are you asking

matter? Would my answer differ

or an ordinary man?”

“If you’re asking as an ordinary man, I owe you no explanation. We barely know each