I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Not to mention that Gordan had enough money even if he did not have the villa.

Even though he had been kept by Vivian's side in the past few years, he still took up jobs. Many underworld organizations in Russia needed foreign aid to help them to handle some troublesome matters. Gordan had skills, and he did things efficiently. He was able to complete the missions he was assigned to.

However, he did not have many resources when it came to searching for someone. He was too lazy to look for Vivian, that ugly woman, himself. That was why he asked someone to look for her.

"Mr. Norton, that's very straightforward of you. I'll arrange it now." The man on the other end of the line was not even concerned that it was in the middle of the night. He did not think about waiting for tomorrow.

As long as the money was in place, they would be ready to work anytime.

“As quickly as possible,” Gordan urged them. Since Vivian was asking for a divorce, he had to seize the chance so that she would not regret it after this.

Gordan was looking for her only to ask her to amend the contents of the agreement.

"Leave it to us. Don't worry." The man on the other end of the phone hung up the call.

Gordan put his phone aside. He narrowed his eyes. Where could Vivian be hiding?

Although Russia was her homeland, she did not have many friends because of her ugly appearance. It did not matter that she came from a rich family.

Vivian realized that, which was why she cut off ties with those who approached her only because of her money and status.

Where could she go?

The only place that came across Gordan's mind was a hotel.

Although Russia had many hotels, everyone needed to use their identification number to register if they wanted to stay in a hotel. Those people would be able to find her whereabouts quickly.

The following day.

Luca woke up early in the morning due to the jet lag. She glanced at the dark sky and stared blankly at it for a while.

Had she woken up too early?

having jet lag, she could not fall asleep anymore.

She stared at the scenery outside the

of her room

It seemed

She thought of making breakfast first since she

as they were in Russia. Hence, she

preparing breakfast, she brought her portion of breakfast along with her to the dining room. Then, she heard the sound of

Luke was awake.

in the direction of his room. Indeed, she saw him maneuver

the dining table. He asked, "Why did

stood up and said, “Mr. Crawford, I made breakfast. Would you

up yet,"

help you.” Luca walked toward him. The facilities that the hotel provided were built according to adults' needs. It was inconvenient for Luke, who was

yesterday. She had

to wash up just like how she did it previously. She pushed Luke into the bathroom. The hotel staff knew that Luke was in a

picked up a face tub that she bought and filled it with water

still the same. Luca had gotten used to taking care

pushed the wheelchair and stopped at the dining table. "Mr. Crawford, let

in Russia, but the two of them had gotten used to their routine in the Capital. That was why

in the fridge are mostly from here. That's why

up the knife and fork, eating his breakfast slowly. He enjoyed every breakfast that

was the

rang after the two of

Luca stood up and went to open the door. It was still early in the morning, and it was unlikely to be the hotel staff. Thus, Luca reckoned that

opened the door, and it was

morning, Mr. Doyle." Luca stood aside to let

on in the living room

and in the dining room. Did you wake up early too?" Luca went along with him and closed

Jason smiled bitterly. He slept late last night, but he

hotel provided breakfast this early. "Yes," said Jason. He walked to the dining room and saw Luke there.