"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.

walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and sure

be commonly found in supermarkets. There was no

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

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

he was going to eat at the restaurant

to him. She put on the apron

On the other hand.

Ray did not stay

rarely

on the sofa, still unable to calm down. She kept replaying what

It hurt...

Luke left, Gordan went up

did not usually spend much time in the living room because he did not want to

stood up and walked to

only pass his bedroom when she took the

to take the stairs so that she could bump

bedroom, she stopped and knocked on the

is it?" Gordan's voice came

She did not

don't have time." Gordan did not ask her what she wanted and just

embarrassment. Before she could even

it in his usual impatient

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

despair, closed the door, and sat on the sofa

Gordan's. She did so to feel closer to him. She lied to herself

not get the exact same

the collectibles through various means. Hence, Ray could not find them

to give

was only so little, but in reality,

sigh. Everything that happened that day was like an extremely sharp knife

ignoring her. It had been the same all this

She loved Gordan.

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