When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

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Unlock the content CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE borrow your phone." Martha becdefensive instantly. "Well, Mr. Johnson, you smashed my phone and broke it last time..." "Didn't you buy a new one?" Martha hesitated and didn't reply.

"Give it to me," he insisted.

"But I just bought it..." Martha felt distressed at the thought of it getting damaged again.

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Hansel said, “I'll get someone to send two iPhone 16s over to you later." "Alright!" Martha immediately handed over her phone in joy.

Taking the phone, Hansel turned around and dialed Miranda's number.

This time, he spoke before she could say anything, "Since you said you wanted a clean break, please cand take away the trash you left in the study. You have one day to clear it out. If you don't move it by tomorrow, I'll have them thrown away." Miranda was momentarily taken aback, but she quickly realized he was referring to the technical books she'd left in the study.

"Fine." With that, Miranda hung up.

Hansel held the phone to his ear and pursed his lips tightly when he heard the silence on the other end of the line.

Chapter 057 +25 BONUS Meanwhile, Miranda realized that the books might be too heavy for her to move them on her own.

She decided to call Winter. "Are you free tomorrow? I left sbooks at Hansel's mansion. Can you drivethere to helpmove them?"

Naturally, Winter agreed. "Sure, you put so much effort into those books. Leaving them with that jerk would be alwaste. I'll drive over to pick you up in the morning." "Okay," Miranda replied.

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Winter didn't show up at her door the next day. Instead, Paul was the one who turned up.

He usually dressed in a shirt and pants, looking very scholarly.

However, he wore a simple white T-shirt and blue jeans today. His soft black hair covered his forehead, making him look like a youthful college. student. "Why are you here? Where's Winter?" Miranda couldn't help but be surprised.

"She overslept and askedto cand help you instead," he replied.

Miranda was at a loss for words. If she wasn't mistaken, Winter must have had too much fun last night. That was why she couldn't get up today. Oh well, having shelp was better than having none. So, she said, "In that case, thank you for helping out."

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