"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 a

all ingredients that could be commonly found in supermarkets. There was

after she decided, she took out the relevant ingredients and prepared

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

her saying no and that he was going to eat

on the

On the other hand.

and the others left, Ray did not stay long and left after talking to Vivian for a

villa that was rarely lively quieted

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

It hurt...

herself. After Luke left, Gordan went up

he did not want to see her

stood up and walked to

the east, while her bedroom was on the west. She would only pass his bedroom when

always chose to take the stairs so that she

she stopped

is it?" Gordan's voice

Vivian pursed her lips. She still wanted to talk to Gordan. She did not believe that

her what

lips in embarrassment. Before she could

in his usual impatient

by my side... Is it my fault for having

in despair, closed the

did so to feel closer to him. She lied to herself saying that they were very

get the exact same collection, so her shelf

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

to

two was only so little, but in reality,

let out a sigh. Everything that happened that day was like

deliberately ignoring her. It had

She loved Gordan.

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