"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, there were

be commonly found in supermarkets. There was no issue for her

and after she decided, she took out the relevant ingredients and prepared to

wanted to have dinner as well. If he wanted to

and that he

reply to him. She put on the apron prepared by the hotel

On the other hand.

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

was rarely lively

to calm down. She kept replaying what

It hurt...

laughed at herself. After Luke left, Gordan went up

not want to see her ugly face. It was

stood up and walked

She would only pass his bedroom when she took the stairs back to her bedroom. If she took the elevator, she

to take the stairs so that she

bedroom, she stopped and knocked on

is it?" Gordan's voice

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

her what she wanted and

embarrassment. Before she could even say anything, he turned her

it in his usual impatient

side... Is it my fault for

in despair, closed the door, and

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

get the exact same collection, so

but Gordan had personally found the collectibles through various means. Hence, Ray

had to

two was only so little, but in reality, it was an

that happened that day

and him deliberately ignoring her.

She loved Gordan.

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