Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

"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

was

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

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

no and that he was going

on the apron prepared by the hotel and started to prepare

On the other hand.

did not stay long and left after talking to Vivian

villa that was rarely lively

down. She kept replaying

It hurt...

Luke left, Gordan went up

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

walked to the second

bedroom was on the east, 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

it?" Gordan's voice

it's me." Vivian pursed her lips. She still wanted to talk to Gordan. She did not believe that he had no feelings for her after so

her what she wanted and just turned

she could even say anything, he

he said it in his

Is it my fault for having

in despair, closed the door, and sat on the sofa by the

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

the exact same collection, so her shelf

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

had to

was only so little, but in reality,

sigh. Everything that happened that day

ignoring her. It had been the same

She loved Gordan.