Realizing that Ransel had been silent, he initiated a conversation. âI heard the Yvonnian food here is delicious. Thereâs a wide variety of dishes, and everything is authentic. Hans, is there anything you want to try?â
Hansel was neutral about it. âYou go ahead and pick the dishes.â
Ever since theyâd left the jewelry store, Hansel had been fiddling with hist lighter. His mind was elsewhere.
He recalled how Miranda hadnât even spared him a glance and walked past him as though he were a stranger. That thought left a crease on his brow.
How dared she treat him like he was invisible? Besides, since sheâd moved from Winterâs place, why hadnât she returned to him? How long was she going to continue acting up?
His mind was in a jumble as he lit his cigarette. Then, he took a long puff.
Calvin decided on a pot roast, duck breast with blackberry sauce, pulled pork, and a mustâorder seafood dish.
As the dishes were served, the air was filled with a delicious smell. Calvin was starving. The enticing aroma tempted him to dig in, so he took a bite. It was truly amazing.
Meanwhile, Hansel ate slowly and with much difficulty. He didnât seem happy even though he was enjoying such delectable food.
âHans, are you still thinking about what happened earlier? I think Miranda is still mad at you. Sheâll be alright after a while.â
He remembered something and stopped eating momentarily. âBesides, you broke up with her in front of us all that day. That mustâve wounded her pride. She wonât get over it so soon.
âAfter a few days when her anger has subsided, try to appease her, and everything will be fine.â
Hansel sulked. âWho said Iâm thinking about her? Focus on your food.â
âOkay.â Fine, Hansel could be stubborn for all Calvin cared!
Suddenly, Hanselâs phone vibrated. He opened the message, and a photo appeared on his screen. In it, a woman stood sideways, and the man before her was reaching out to her affectionately. He was about to touch her face.
The photoâs resolution was poor, and it was blurry. However, Hansel immediately recognized them bothâit was Miranda and Micah!
His eyes turned frosty,
Seeing that, Calvinâs heart sank. âHans, whatâs wrong?â
Hansel thrust his phone onto the table. With a cold expression, he demanded, âAnd you said itâd be fine after a while? I think sheâs showing a lot more. nerves!â
To think sheâd get involved with Micah again!
Calvin blinked and glanced at the photo on the phone. Instantly, he winced.
Micah was too bold for his own good, acting on his desires. He knew Miranda was merely sulking, yet heâd chosen to take advantage of the situation and fan the flames. The audacity!
Hansel scoffed. With a cold smirk, he remarked, âHer taste in men is poorer now that sheâs left me. To think sheâd be interested in men like Micah.â
Did she think it would bother him?
Miranda had no idea what was going on outside, and she couldnât care less. about it. Her current life revolved around her studies. It was mundane and monotonous, but her days were fulfilling and secure.
Every day, her routine involved going back and forth between her apartment and the library. When she wasnât studying, sheâd cook something nice for herself and share it with Paul since he was her neighbor and always stayed up late working.
Although her life was less comfortable compared to before, leaving that mansion had given her freedom.
âMimi, are you studying?â Winter would call her every day without a miss.
Miranda hummed in acknowledgment. She got up and went to a corner. Lowering her tone, she tried to not disturb everyone else.
âItâs Friday. Should we have a meal together?â Winter asked.
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âNo buts. Everyone needs rest. Will it hurt to take some time to relax? Besides, you have to know how to balance your studies and your leisure time. Donât end up being numb from studying.â
âOkay.â
They agreed to meet at a Rynovian restaurant.