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

could be commonly found in supermarkets. There was no issue for her to prepare a hearty dinner with these

thought about what to cook, and after she decided, she took out the relevant

wanted to have dinner as well. If he wanted to eat, she would prepare

he was going to eat at the restaurant

him. She put on the apron prepared by the

On the other hand.

did not stay long and

villa that was rarely lively

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

It hurt...

After Luke left, Gordan

room because he did not want to see her ugly face. It was likely that he

up and walked to the second

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

the stairs so that she could

she stopped

it?" Gordan's voice

to Gordan. She did not believe that he had no

don't have time." Gordan did not ask her what

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

said it in his

Is it my fault

walked back to her bedroom in despair, closed the door,

was the same as Gordan's. She did so to feel closer to him. She lied to

not get the exact same collection, so her shelf was

through various means. Hence, Ray could not

had to

so little, but in reality, it was an

sigh. Everything that happened that day was like an extremely sharp

him deliberately ignoring her.

She loved Gordan.