"Didn't you prepare soup for Boss? You can pass it to him along with the documents." Jason dared not to enter Luke's office as he might cross the line. He was just joking before, but he dared not do it anymore.

Besides, if Luca did not go into Luke's office, the rest of them would all be in trouble later.

Jason urged Luca to do it. She did not tell him about her hesitation.

Jason noticed that she was not taking any action, so he said, "Boss saw me drinking the soup just now. He looked mad."

"Did you tell him that I gave you the soup?" Luca wanted to know if he did it on purpose.

Jason did not have to piss Luke off.

"Yes. Boss was wondering why I was drinking soup early in the morning. His expression changed when he knew it was you who gave it to me. Dr. Craw, we have to attend a meeting later. If Mr. Crawford isn't in a good mood, we'll all be screwed." Jason recalled the look on Luke's face. It was as black as ink. It would be hard to resolve this.

Luca was probably the only one who could chase away the dark clouds above Luke's head.

Luca listened to what Jason said and could not help but doubt him. However, she had no choice but to bite the bullet when she saw him refusing to bring the documents in for her. "Alright."

She picked up the translated documents and walked back to her office.

There was only one thermos flask left. Luca hesitated for a moment before picking it up. Then, she headed to Luke's office.

Knock, knock. Luca knocked on the door. She had been having this complicated feeling since Luke asked her to move out of the apartment.

Luke's voice came from inside the office. "Come in."

Luca pushed the door open and looked at the man behind the office desk. Indeed, his face was sulky like what Jason had told her.

"Mr. Crawford, I've finished translating the documents." She walked into the office and stopped after taking two steps forward.

did

to his office desk and placed the documents on it. Then, she put the thermos flask on his desk too. She took a deep breath

Luke called her. "Wait."

around and looked at him. “Mr. Crawford, do you

thermos flask and asked,

he know about it? Why would he ask when he already knows

honestly, "It's

difficult to figure

help to clear the heat in one's body and nourish your lungs. You'll feel much better if you have it during this season," Luca explained, trying hard not to let

to make the

as he listened to Luca's explanation. "You made soup for everyone. Luca, you're not the company's chef. You're my translator and the

his voice. She nodded. "Yes, Mr. Crawford. I'll take

working hours, she admitted that she was wrong. She did not want

said, it would not

can take it out if you don't

it out with her. There was nothing he would like better than Luca bringing soup for

deliberately coughed in front of her yesterday just to see her

prepare some soup. He thought it was a good thing. However, he

unhappy about

him, nodded her head, turned around, and

door was closed again. He picked up the thermos flask and noticed the flask seemed to

it

the thought of this. His woman should

flask and took a sip of the soup. The soup was freshly made in the morning. It had been kept warm until

had disappeared into thin air after he found out Luca was giving him

Pierre's villa.

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