When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

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Unlock the content CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE "Alright then, you should head inside. I won't walk you up-you probably wouldn't want that anyway." Miranda nodded, "Goodbye." "Yeah." Without lingering, Sam watched her cross the street safely, then turned and drove away.

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As she held the cup of latte, Miranda was still contemplating what to do with it when she looked up and spotted Paul standing under a tree.

She was startled.

"Dr. Jefferson, you're still here?" "I was waiting for you," Paul said, glancing at the latte in Miranda's hand. "Do you like drinking those?" "Not often, just once in a while. It's okay." Paul stared at the latte and suddenly spoke up. "I've never tried the ones from that café.” 1/2 Chapter 0232 Miranda looked puzzled. "Huh?" "I don't know what it tastes like. Is it good?" Miranda hesitated, “Uh.... do you want mine?" Paul nodded, "Sure, thanks." "N-No problem." +25 BONUS Sam was in high spirits, tapping his fingers to the rhythm on the steering wheel. Even waiting at a red light, he seemed unusually patient.

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Just then, Calvin's call cthrough, connecting automatically via then car's Bluetooth. Instantly, 'loud heavy metal music blared through, making Sam frown,

"Sam, what've you been up to lately? Calvin's voice cut in moving to an quieter spot, though the background E noise was still quite loud. Sam replied simply, "Work." "What about outside of work?" Calvin's tone turned sly. Any progress on the romantic front?" Sam raised an eyebrow. "Who are you asking for? Is Hansel with you? If he wants to know, he can askhimself."

Caught off guard, Calvin glanced at Hansel smoking beside him and m shrugged. "What are you of about, Sam? Don't be paranoid! I'm just making conversation, not asking for anyone!" "Really?" Sam chuckled, clearly unconvinced. "You might as well know-by the way, shouldn't you turn on the speakerphone now?" Calvin was at a loss for words; he was already on speaker.

"You've got it on, right? Making sure he can hear? Okay, here's the update." Hansel, who had been casually smoking, straightened up, suddenly feeling tense.

Sam continued, "The progress is-I just left her place, and she accepted the latte I gave her. Is that enough?"

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