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"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.

into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and

supermarkets. There was no issue for her

to cook, and after she decided, she took

he wanted to have dinner as well.

to her saying no and that he was going to

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

On the other hand.

stay long

that was rarely lively quieted

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

It hurt...

herself. After Luke left, Gordan

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

up and walked to the second

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

always chose to take the stairs so that she could bump

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

Gordan's voice came from

wanted to talk to Gordan. She did not believe that he had no feelings for her

not ask her what she wanted and just

pursed her lips in embarrassment. Before she could

he said it in his usual impatient

hates being by my side... Is it my

closed the door, and sat on the sofa by

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

the exact same collection, so

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

had to

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

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

ignoring her. It had been the same all

She loved Gordan.