"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 were quite

that could be commonly found in supermarkets. There was

she decided,

he wanted to have dinner as well. If he wanted to

he was going to eat

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

On the other hand.

stay long

that was rarely

calm down.

It hurt...

at herself. After Luke left, Gordan went up to

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

and walked to the

bedroom was on the west. She would only pass his bedroom when she took the

always chose to take the stairs so that she could

by Gordan's bedroom, she stopped and knocked on

it?" Gordan's voice came from

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

ask her what

lips in embarrassment. Before she could even say

it in his usual

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

to her bedroom in despair, closed the door, and sat

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

exact same collection, so her

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

to give

little, but in reality, it was

out a sigh. Everything that happened that day was like

ignoring

She loved Gordan.

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