"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 sure enough, there were quite

that could be commonly found in supermarkets. There was no issue

she decided, she took

have dinner as well. If he wanted to eat,

that he was going to

not reply to him. She put on the apron

On the other hand.

stay long and left after talking to Vivian for a

that was rarely lively quieted down

calm down. She kept replaying what Gordan

It hurt...

After Luke left,

because he did not want to see her ugly face. It

stood up and walked

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

chose to take the stairs so that

passed by Gordan's bedroom, she stopped and knocked

it?" Gordan's voice came

She still wanted to talk to Gordan. She did not

have time." Gordan did not ask her

in embarrassment. Before she could even say anything,

it in

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

back to her bedroom in despair, closed the door, and sat on the sofa

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

the exact same

through various means. Hence,

had to give

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

Everything that happened that day

and him deliberately ignoring her. It had been the same

She loved Gordan.

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