Miranda noticed that there was a lone blazer hanging separately on its own hanger next to the coat rack. It was black and appeared so formal it looked slightly rigid. Although Paul usually dressed up in suits, none of his clothes looked as old-fashioned as this one. Miranda walked in and stopped b
Paul worked quickly and soon finished cleaning the kitchen. When he returned to the living room, he saw that Miranda had already cut up the fruits and arranged them into a fruit platter. "I didn't let you help clean up, so you did this instead, huh?" Paul shook his head helplesslyMiranda picked up
The driver brought the car over and pulled up to the side of the road. "Madam," he greeted her. Susan got into the car and sighed dejectedly. "Let's go home."As the car drove off, Paul and Miranda were crossing the street with shopping bags in their hands. The two of them and the car just missed e
"What's the matter? Why are you looking at me like that?" Paul asked.Miranda answered, "It's nothing. I just felt that you're a really good person, Dr. Jefferson."He was truly the best. "Come on, let's not stand here. Aren't you cold?" He chuckled. Miranda rubbed her hands. "A little."…It was
Miranda probed further, "So, whose call did you get yesterday? You were so angry that you got hospitalized."Christine snorted in response. Miranda remained calm. "Let me guess… Could it be the dean? No, he wouldn't bother with such trivial matters. "Then maybe… Mr. Banks? But I heard he has been
After reassuring Christine, Miranda helped her wash up and reminded her to finish the IV drip before going through with the hospital discharge. Before leaving, she called Olivia aside. "I've spoken to Dr. Young, there will be a car to take you both to the retreat tomorrow. While you're away, I'm co
"It's all thanks to the two construction teams from Mr. Cooper," Jack said.Initially, he brought them over to construct the foundation, but Jack quickly realized he had underestimated their skills. Not only were they great at civil work, but these people were also professionals in interior design a
Illuminated by the streetlights, Miranda and her two companions chatted as they walked. The cold wind blew, and their breath instantly turned to mist that rose slowly into the dark sky. "Mimi, do you want a latte? It's my treat…" Jack grinned, flashing her a bright smile. Miranda was about to rep