"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.

refrigerator, and sure enough, there were quite

in supermarkets. There was no issue for her to prepare

she decided, she took out the relevant

have dinner as well. If he wanted to eat,

that he was going to

to him. She put on the apron prepared by the hotel and started to

On the other hand.

and the others left, Ray did not stay long

that was rarely lively quieted down

sat on the sofa, still unable to calm down. She kept replaying what Gordan had said in

It hurt...

herself. After Luke left, Gordan went up to the

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

walked to the

was on the west. She would only pass his bedroom when she took the stairs back to her bedroom. If

chose to take the stairs so that she

by Gordan's bedroom, she stopped and knocked on

it?" Gordan's voice came from

wanted to talk to Gordan. She did not believe that he

Gordan did not ask her what she wanted

in embarrassment. Before she could even say

he said it in his

my side... Is it

despair, closed the door, and

Gordan's. She did so to feel closer to him. She lied to herself saying that

could not get the exact same collection, so her

asked Ray to help find them, but Gordan had personally found the collectibles through

had to give

distance between the two was only so little, but

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

ignoring her. It had

She loved Gordan.

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