"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

commonly found in supermarkets. There was no

she decided, she took out the relevant

Jason if he wanted to have dinner as well. If

her saying no and that he

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

On the other hand.

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

was rarely

to calm down. She kept

It hurt...

laughed at herself. After Luke left, Gordan

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

up and walked to

his bedroom when she took the stairs

the stairs so

bedroom, she stopped and

it?" Gordan's voice came

it's me." Vivian pursed her lips. She still wanted to talk to Gordan. She did not believe that he had no

ask her what

in embarrassment. Before she could even say anything,

in

hates being by my side... Is it my fault for having an

her bedroom in despair, closed the door, and sat on the

same as Gordan's. She did so to feel

exact same collection, so her shelf

but Gordan had personally found the collectibles through various

to

was only so little, but in reality,

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

deliberately ignoring her. It had been

She loved Gordan.

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