When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Chapter 0822

Fiona beamed. “This outfit looks great! And so festive! And look at that–Miranda is also wearing a red sweater today. You two cousins are so in sync!”

Sam glanced at Miranda. She was indeed wearing a red sweater paired with a white scarf. The combination of crimson and snowy white immediately drew the eye.

Noticing his gaze, Fiona smiled proudly. “Well? Doesn’t Mimi look beautiful dressed like this?”

Sam nodded and quickly averted his gaze. “Yes. She’s indeed beautiful.” His tone was calm like he was merely agreeing with Fiona, leaving no room for further interpretation.

Walking over to the coffee table, he noticed the rows of Easter baskets. “You’re distributing baskets this year?”

Aren gestured at him to join. “Don’t just stand there. Give us a hand!”

“Alright,” Sam replied, rolling up his sleeves and sitting beside Miranda.

With Sam’s help, the task progressed much faster. Before long, all the baskets were stuffed, leaving behind a pile of used ribbons and leftover chocolate bunnies.

was dark. At some point, snow began to fall

warm, cheerful atmosphere. The contrast between the biting cold outside and the laughter indoors was striking. It was as if they belonged to two entirely different

emerged from the kitchen, announcing cheerfully,

and bowls were set, chairs were pulled out, and glasses were filled. Just as the final dish was placed on the table and everyone

it,” Miranda said, standing up

“Who shows up uninvited on the day before Easter? Everyone should be home having

soon a bright, cheerful voice echoed through the house, “Mimi! Happy

Sam’s smile

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could react, the visitor strode confidently into the living room. “Mom, Dad, Tim

was dressed in a striking pink coat. Her hair was carefully styled and pinned up, making

suit. He carried several shopping bags and greeted the room

spoke, his gaze fell briefly on Mindy before shifting to Lionel,

the name seeming to catch slightly in his throat, though he