Chapter 0089
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Deep down, Calvin blamed Sam for his lack of reservations. Two friends were fighting over the same woman, but it was Sam who revealed his cards first. Just what was going to happen?
Sam waved his hand nonchalantly. “You don’t need to give me advice. I’ll find out for myself whether it’s enjoyable if forced or not.”
After Miranda left the café, she went to the mall and bought a new scarf and a wool coat. Then, she went to the supermarket to buy groceries.
By the time she left, the sky was already dark. In the winter, the sun set very early. She couldn’t help but quicken her pace on her way home.
It was already pitch black outside when she reached the duplex lobby.
Suddenly, a silhouette rushed out from a dark corner. Thinking that it was a neighborhood thug, Miranda felt chills run down her spine, and the hairs on her body stand up.
However, when she saw that it was none other than Hansel, she let out a sigh of relief. Nonetheless, she couldn’t stop herself from frowning when she saw him stumbling around drunkenly.
Hansel had been waiting there for some time. His nose was already red from the cold.
Intoxicated, he grabbed Miranda’s hand. “Mimi…”
“Let go.” Miranda pulled away uncomfortably.
At some point, she stopped being able to accept his touch.
“I won’t let go unless you come back to me, alright?”
Miranda didn’t know where this madness had come from. “You’re drunk.”
“Mimi… I mean what I said…”
That was the second time a man had said that to her.
Hansel continued, “You asked me before if you would become the mistress. Now, I want to tell you that I’ve broken up with Ingrid. If you come back, I’ll pretend that the thing with Sam never happened.
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