Chapter 3452 Why They're Helping Her To Cover This Up

"I'm just making plans with a friend. No need to go into all that, right?" As Luca said, she lifted her gaze to meet Shanks.

His eyes were as deep as the ocean, and in that split second of eye contact, she felt like she was being pulled in. She suddenly felt like she had just exposed herself.

Awkwardly, she cleared her throat and said, "Mr. Shanks, I'll head downstairs to make lunch."

Shanks did not call her out on it, nor did he press further. He simply returned to his experiment.

Downstairs, Luca saw Abel sitting on the living room couch. Ignoring him was not an option.

Luca greeted him politely, "Mr. Abel."

Abel took a slow drag from his cigar, his blue eyes scanning her from head to toe. He was deep in thought.

He remained silent, seemingly deep in thought. His dark and brooding expression sent a chill down Luca's spine. Without saying a word, she turned around and walked straight into the kitchen.

Gerald was already inside.

When he saw her, he mouthed, "You're here?"

Luca nodded.

He leaned in and asked in a hushed tone, "Ms. Craw, are you making lunch?”

"Yes." Luca took out the ingredients.

Gerald had ordered them through the grocery app.

"Is the boss still out there?" Gerald asked in a low voice. He was afraid Abel would overhear.

"He is," Luca replied in her usual tone, making no effort to be quiet.

She knew something Gerald did not.

People from the Island of Despair had exceptional hearing due to their specialized training.

Abel, in particular, could hear everything. The kitchen was not far from the living room, and with no soundproofing, whispering would not help. If they made a sound, he would pick up on it.

"Keep your voice down." Gerald was worried that her voice was too loud and might draw Abel's attention.

Even though he had not done anything wrong, the memory of nearly dying back then still haunted him. Whenever he saw Abel, he was like a mouse spotting a cat, wishing that he could turn invisible just so Abel would not notice him.

did not notice him, he could do less work and, more importantly, stay

smiled

are we making lunch for the boss too?" Gerald started toasting

so many times, he had a good grasp of the portions. If Hera was eating, he could prepare just the right amount. There would be no leftovers, and no one would go hungry

"Go ahead," replied Luca.

the meal ready. Otherwise, he would just use it as an excuse

Abel would eat, he made extra.

them in the pot, and then started helping her with the

the sounds from the

instincts had always been sharp. From the moment he arrived, something had felt

Hera and Shanks...

footsteps on the stairs made him look

and froze when she saw Abel. Why was he still here? Regret flooded her

bells blared in her mind.

just standing there like an idiot?"

who once clu to

interested in him after

desires were fulfilled? Or

but she forced a smile as she sauntered over. "I thought

sultry grace, sinking onto the seat beside

his arms with a firm, possessive

from me?" He pinched her chin, tilting her

Years of experience in playing

eyes locked on

gaze, noticing the suspicion in

pretense of closeness and listened to the steady, powerful rhythm of his heartbeat. However, instead of comfort, a sense

black card and said, "Oh, right. You forgot

need." Abel caught her hand before

look confused as she

She would not have much more time

of it, so he could let her burn through as much as she wanted. That money? It

left when she lost her eyes

leaped with joy, but when her eyes met his again, guilt

women, and she was not healthy

and he found

return everything, she would not have nearly enough

back.

of movement

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