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.

opened the refrigerator, and sure enough, there

supermarkets. There was no issue for her to prepare a hearty dinner with these

decided, she took out

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

no and that he was going to

the apron prepared by the hotel and

On the other hand.

Luke and the others left, Ray did not stay long

was rarely lively quieted

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

It hurt...

After Luke left, Gordan went up to the

spend much time in the living room because he did not want to see her ugly

and walked to the

pass his bedroom when she took the stairs back to her bedroom. If she

take the stairs so that she could

Gordan's bedroom, she

it?" Gordan's voice came from

to Gordan. She did not believe that he had no feelings

ask her

lips in embarrassment. Before she could

said it in his usual impatient

hates being by my side... Is it my fault for having

in despair, closed the door, and sat on

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

get the exact same collection, so her shelf

find them, but Gordan had personally found the collectibles through various

to

so little,

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

deliberately ignoring her. It had

She loved Gordan.