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.

refrigerator, and sure enough, there

in supermarkets. There was no issue for her to prepare a hearty dinner with

she decided, she took out the relevant ingredients and

to have dinner as well. If he wanted to

that he was going to

put on the apron prepared by the hotel

On the other hand.

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

rarely lively

on the sofa, still unable to calm down. She kept replaying what Gordan

It hurt...

laughed at herself. After Luke left, Gordan went up to

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

and walked

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

chose to take the stairs so that she could

passed by Gordan's bedroom, she

is it?" Gordan's voice came

to Gordan. She did not believe that he had no feelings for her after so many

did not ask her what she wanted

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

it in his usual impatient

side... Is it my fault for having an

bedroom in despair, closed the door, and sat on the sofa by the

same as Gordan's. She did so to feel closer to him. She lied to herself saying that they were

same collection, so her shelf was

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

to

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

sigh. Everything that happened that day was like an extremely

thought about her persistence and him deliberately ignoring her. It had

She loved Gordan.