"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

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

about what to cook, and after she decided, she took out the relevant ingredients and

asked Jason if he wanted to have dinner as well. If he

he

him. She put on the apron prepared by the hotel

On the other hand.

not stay long and left after talking to Vivian for a

rarely lively

still unable to calm down. She kept

It hurt...

After Luke left, Gordan

not want to see her ugly face. It was

stood up and walked

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 elevator, she would not pass

take the stairs so that

she passed by Gordan's bedroom, she stopped and

it?" Gordan's voice came

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

Gordan did not ask her what she wanted

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

he said it in his usual

side... Is it

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

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

could not get the exact same collection, so her shelf was

through various means. Hence, Ray could not find them

had to

was only so little, but

sigh. Everything that happened that day was like an extremely

deliberately ignoring her. It had

She loved Gordan.

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