Chapter 83

Jordan stood up, looking nervous. "Ms. Jennings, I'd like to talk to you about something." Miranda nodded and walked over to unlock the door. "Come inside and talk." "I-I don't think it's necessary to go inside." Jordan was traumatized. "Mr. Hudson, are you really this timid?" Miranda's face held a hint of a smile. Jordan swallowed hard. "Y-Yes, a little." Miranda's expression turned impassive, and she opened the door. "Please come in, Mr. Hudson." Gritting his teeth, Jordan stepped inside. He acted as if Miranda's house was some sort of dangerous den, like he wouldn't make it back out. Miranda couldn't help but laugh. Hearing her laugh, Jordan turned his head to look at her, then froze. Miranda rarely showed such a genuine smile. She was used to wearing an aloof facade and didn't take it off often. "Would you like something to drink?" Miranda asked, heading toward the kitchen. "I'm fine with anything." Jordan snapped out of it, giving himself a quick slap. He must be truly l