When Miranda returned, Lionel had already asked Paul to join him for a drink. The dinner went smoothly, and the two seemed to get along well—at least, that was how it appeared to Lionel. After three rounds of drinks, the atmosphere was relaxed and mellow.Lionel said, "Paul, let me be honest with yo
"I do," Paul said firmly. After a beat, he added, "As much as I want to, I'll respect your decision. If you're ready, we'll tell them. If you're not, we'll keep it between us for now."Miranda chuckled. "Were you surprised when you walked in earlier?""Surprised? Not exactly, but it definitely caugh
Miranda responded calmly, "It came with the laundry detergent I bought at the store. I didn't pay attention to the size, but I can still use it."She was being honest."Paul, how about a quick game or two?" Lionel asked with a smile as he rubbed his hands in anticipation."Sure," Paul agreed without
"Good night, Miranda," Paul said."Goodbye, Dr. Jefferson."As Lionel reached the door, he saw the two exchanging friendly goodbyes.Paul's door was already open, though the lights were off. He turned to look at Lionel and said, "Mr. Sutton, get some rest.""Oh! You too!" Lionel quickly replied.Aft
The heat from Paul's solid body pressed through the thin material of Miranda's shirt. Even his breath felt warm—damp and clinging to her skin.He said, "And that's it."She clicked her tongue. "You really don't hold back, do you?""I'm hugging my girlfriend. Why should I?""You'd only make a move wh
Paul was stunned upon hearing Silas' remark. He nodded in agreement and said, "Yeah. I think so, too."Silas raised an eyebrow and couldn't believe he actually laughed at that. "Paul, I'm just as busy. It's hard for me to manage everything when you just drop everything on me like that."Paul respond
"I don't think this year is possible." Miranda did the math—once summer break ended, September would mark the start of her second year in graduate school. She would soon have a busy schedule.On the other hand, Paul had classes to teach, a lab to manage, and plenty of academic responsibilities. It s
Paul's tone was resolute. "It's worth it."Miranda fell silent. Paul had given so much and loved her so deeply. Every sacrifice he made weighed heavily on her shoulders. "This isn't an impossible situation," she said. "You don't have to—""I know," Paul cut her off. "From the perspective of the col
"Mrs. Jefferson, you're too kind," Mindy said.Susan had a pretty good impression of Mindy. It wasn't just because of the dress back then, but also because of Mindy's family background. She came from a truly prestigious and prominent lineage as a lady of the Garrison family. However, she met with m
"Felix? Susan?" Miranda exclaimed. She was momentarily stunned to see them standing at the front door with a suitcase. Her eyes widened in surprise. Paul turned to her and said helplessly, "Miranda… my parents are here."She quickly regained her composure and stepped forward with a smile. "Felix, S
Under Susan's gaze, Jenny felt a chill run down her spine. "You… Why are you acting so weird? Are you mute? You don't look like it from how you're dressed."She shot Susan a glare and muttered, "Crazy woman," before heading back into her apartment building. Susan stayed rooted to the spot. Her face
They made it back from the school to Harold's place just in time for dinner. After dinner, Lionel and his family said their goodbyes. Upon seeing this, Leonard's family made their exit right after. Jenny walked them to the door before collapsing onto the couch, clutching her lower back. "What a ti
Paul's genes ensured both good looks and a decent figure. On top of that, judging by how generous he was with his gifts, he clearly wasn't just an ordinary college professor. He probably came from an affluent family. Elite families like his often went back several generations, which meant his rela
Since it was the end of the year, the students were all on holiday. The vast school grounds felt a little deserted. Dallas Urban, the school's security guard, noticed Lionel coming from a distance. He stepped out of the guard booth and greeted him cheerfully, "Mr. Sutton!" Then his gaze landed on
"There's still a pile of pots and pans in the kitchen waiting to be cleaned," Jenny complained."I'm just like a maid that's born to toil endlessly, unlike you who can enjoy such an easy life. "You should really learn from Lionel. He cooks every time they host a gathering. You two are brothers, but
"I'm cooking something," Paul said. "Why are you cooking this late at night?" Susan asked. "I wanted a midnight snack."Susan knew her son didn't normally eat late. Clearly, he was cooking for someone else. The thought worsened her mood. "When are you planning to come back to Elgerson?" she asked
Suddenly, Miranda stopped walking. She turned to face Paul and said seriously, "Thank you, Paul, for coming to Lumberville to spend Christmas with me. And… thank you for being in my life."Paul was slightly taken aback. Then, he gently squeezed her hand. "You dummy. I should be the one thanking you.