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.

some point, snow began to fall outside.

created a 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

wind howled beyond the walls, Fiona emerged from the kitchen, announcing cheerfully, “The last dish is

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

get it,” Miranda said,

her breath, “Who shows up uninvited on the day

bright, cheerful

voice… Sam’s

Chapter 0822

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the living room. “Mom, Dad, Tim and

Her hair was carefully styled and pinned up,

a tailored suit. He carried several shopping bags

briefly on Mindy before shifting to Lionel, who stood

Li–Lionel,” Timothy greeted, the name seeming to catch slightly in his