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.

kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and sure enough, there were quite

all ingredients that could be commonly found in supermarkets. There was no issue for her to

cook, and after she decided, she took out the

have dinner as well. If he

replied to her saying no and that he was going

not reply to him. She put on the apron

On the other hand.

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

was rarely lively

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

It hurt...

After Luke left, Gordan went up to the

in the living room because he did not

stood up and walked to

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

stairs

passed by Gordan's bedroom, she stopped and knocked on the

Gordan's voice came from

talk to Gordan. She did not believe that

did not ask her what she wanted and just turned her

she

in his usual impatient

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

the door, and sat on the sofa by the

of her bedroom was the same as Gordan's. She did so to feel closer to him. She

exact same collection,

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

to give

only so little, but in reality, it

a sigh. Everything that happened that day was like an extremely sharp knife that cut through her

and him deliberately ignoring her. It had been the same

She loved Gordan.