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.

him, he could do less work and,

simply smiled

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

a good grasp of the portions. If Hera was eating, he could prepare just the right amount. There would be no leftovers, and

"Go ahead," replied Luca.

better to have the meal ready.

bread. As he was unsure how much Abel would eat, he made extra. It was better safe

the ingredients twice, placed them in the pot, and then started helping her with the

sounds from the kitchen. His gaze was dark and

been sharp. From the moment he arrived,

Hera and Shanks...

footsteps on the

she saw Abel. Why was he still here? Regret flooded

secrets to keep from Abel, and now that she was facing him, alarm bells blared in her mind. She was

you just standing there like

once clu to

interested in him after

material desires were fulfilled?

forced a smile as she sauntered over. "I

sauntered over to him with a sultry grace, sinking onto

into his arms with a firm, possessive

me?" He pinched her chin, tilting her face up to

but she forced herself to stay calm. Years of experience in playing this game kicked in. She denied it, saying, "What could I

eyes

gaze, noticing the suspicion in

Abel's chest under the pretense of closeness and listened to the steady, powerful rhythm of

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

caught her hand before

pretended to look confused as she stared at him. "What's

you want," replied Abel. She would not have much more time left to spend his

of it, so he could let her burn through as much as

have no future left when she lost

when her eyes met his

and she

much and he found

she return everything, she would not have nearly enough to

back.

sound of movement in

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