When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

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The substitute lecturer was an unfamiliar face. He appeared to be in his 40s or 50s, with a balding head. His teaching method consisted of reading directly from the slides.

There was no interaction, no humor, and lacking in any sense of entertainment. Soon, he lost the students‘ attention.

“Where’s Dr. Jefferson?” Madison whispered to Sebastian.

He shook his head. “How could I possibly know if you don’t?”

Madison fell silent. What good was Sebastian for, then?

He continued, “I just sent Miranda a message earlier…‘

“What did she say?”

“She hasn’t replied yet.

Madison was at a loss for words.

Naturally, Miranda couldn’t reply. At this moment, she was on a flight to Moonville with Christine. Their plane landed at Pretoria Airport at 2:00 pm. They got into a dedicated shuttle and arrived at Peninsula Hotel 50 minutes later.

As soon as they got out of the car, they saw a massive sign outside the hotel that read, “13th National Interdisciplinary Academic Summit Forum.” Nearby, there was a check–in counter for VIPs.

summit. The reason she hadn’t told Madison

an urgent call from Christine just after waking up that morning. She was instructed to pack up her luggage and rush

boarding, takeoff, landing, and getting on the shuttle to the hotel. Throughout the journey, she had to keep an eye on Christine apart from

for several days after falling ill last month. Her health required

summit, the attendees included prominent figures from other related disciplines as well as important leaders from the

checked in at the front desk, they ran into two familiar faces as they were

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here too? When did you arrive?” Paul

smile.

you weren’t arriving until tomorrow.” Christine was clearly

him.

for checking in, the second day for academic lectures, and the third day was for activities

to come early to prepare.

You’re one of the guest lecturers. However, I think you’ll handle it perfectly even

her compliment with a wave of

to Paul spoke up, “Dr. Young, nice

did Christine shift her gaze