"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.

the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and sure enough,

supermarkets. There was no issue for her to prepare

about what to cook, and after she decided, she took

Jason if he wanted to have dinner as

to her saying no and that he was going to eat at the

on the apron prepared by the hotel and started to prepare

On the other hand.

the others left, Ray did not stay long and left after talking to Vivian for

was rarely

sofa, still unable to calm down. She kept

It hurt...

left, Gordan

in the living room because he did not

up and walked to the

when she took the stairs back to her bedroom. If she took the elevator, she would not pass

take the stairs so that she could bump

passed by Gordan's bedroom, she stopped and knocked

is it?" Gordan's voice came

still wanted to talk to Gordan. She did not believe that he had no

have time." Gordan did not ask her what she wanted

embarrassment. Before she could even say anything, he

said it in his

side... Is it my fault for having an ugly

closed the door, and sat on the sofa by the

so to feel closer to him. She lied to herself saying that they were

could not get the exact same

had personally found the collectibles through various means. Hence, Ray could not find them even if he tried his

had to

was only so little, but in reality, it

happened that day was like an extremely sharp knife that cut through her

ignoring her. It had

She loved Gordan.

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