Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

"You're back?" Luke asked with a frown. He noticed that her coat was wet from the snow.

He knew exactly what she had been doing outside.

He frowned because Luca did not brush the snow off her shoulders, which made her clothes wet. 'What if her coat isn't waterproof and the clothes inside are wet? What if she catches a cold?'

"Yes, Mr. Crawford." Luca glanced at him, then looked away.

Luke's tone was cold as he reminded her, "Your clothes are wet. Change out of them."

Luca looked at her clothes.

"Shoulders," Luke reminded her.

Luca glanced at them and found that they were indeed wet. It did not matter since her jacket was waterproof.

"Mr. Crawford, it's dinner time. Do you want to order something?" she asked.

Seeing that she was not in a hurry to change, Luke understood that her clothes were waterproof. Even if the outer layer was soaked, the clothes inside would not be affected.

As such, he did not mention it anymore. The temperature in the room was high, and the moisture on the surface could be dried fairly quickly.

"Are you going to cook?" Luke asked. He noticed that she had looked at the kitchen when she came in earlier.

He had specially asked Jason to book a suite with a kitchen.

Not many who traveled on business would stay in suites as such. There were not many family suites like this in hotels.

Jason made a reservation at this hotel after asking around.

Luca nodded and said, "I went to check out the restaurant downstairs and it's all Russian food. I don't feel like eating it."

"I'll have what you're having," Luke said and maneuvered his wheelchair back to the room.

Luca understood what he meant. He wanted her to cook.

and sure enough, there were quite a

were all ingredients that could be commonly found in supermarkets. There was no issue for her to prepare a hearty

decided, she took out the

to have dinner as well. If he wanted to eat,

to her saying no and that he was going

not reply to him. She put on the

On the other hand.

Ray did not stay long

rarely lively quieted

the sofa, still unable to calm down. She kept replaying

It hurt...

herself. After Luke left,

spend much time in the living room because he did not want to see her ugly face. It

up and walked

her bedroom was on the west. She would only pass his bedroom when

stairs so that she could bump into

bedroom, she stopped and knocked on

is it?" Gordan's voice

Vivian pursed her lips. She still wanted to talk to Gordan. She did not believe that he had

don't have time." Gordan did not ask her what she wanted and just turned her

embarrassment. Before she could even say

it in his usual

he hates being by my side... Is

the door, and sat

bedroom was the same as Gordan's. She did so to feel closer to him. She lied to herself saying that they were

not get the exact same collection, so her shelf

Ray to help find them, but Gordan had personally found the collectibles through various means. Hence, Ray could not

to

distance between the two was only so little,

Vivian let out a sigh. Everything that happened that day was like an extremely sharp knife that

thought about her persistence and him deliberately ignoring her. It had been the same

She loved Gordan.