"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 refrigerator, and sure

found in supermarkets. There was no

decided, she took out the relevant ingredients and prepared

dinner as well. If he

her saying no and that he

put on the apron prepared by the hotel and started

On the other hand.

did not stay long and left after talking to

rarely

down.

It hurt...

herself. After Luke left, Gordan went up to the second

much time in the living room because he did not want to see her ugly face. It was likely that he was in his

and walked to the

bedroom was on the west. She would only pass his bedroom when she took the stairs back to her bedroom. If she took the elevator,

to take the stairs

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

Gordan's

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

don't have time." Gordan did not ask her what she

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

he said it in his usual impatient

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

in despair, closed the door, and

the same as Gordan's. She did so to feel closer to him. She lied

not get the exact same collection, so her shelf

through

to give

distance between the two was only so little, but in reality, it was an

let out a sigh. Everything that happened that day was

and him deliberately ignoring

She loved Gordan.

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