"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

be commonly found in supermarkets. There was no issue for her to

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

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

saying no and that he was going

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

On the other hand.

did not stay long and left after talking

rarely lively

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

It hurt...

left, Gordan went up to the

living room because he did not want to see

up and walked to the second

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

take the stairs so

by Gordan's bedroom, she stopped and

Gordan's voice came from

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

not ask her

in embarrassment. Before she

it in his usual

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

despair, closed the door,

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

could not get the exact same collection, so her

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

had to give

two was only so little, but in reality, it was an

happened that day was

thought about her persistence and him deliberately ignoring her. It had been the

She loved Gordan.

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