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,

commonly found in supermarkets. There was no issue

about what to cook, and after she decided, she took out

Jason if he wanted to have dinner as well. If

to her saying no and that he was going to eat

to him. She put on the

On the other hand.

did not stay long

villa that was rarely lively

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

It hurt...

After Luke left, Gordan went up to the

room because he did not want to see her ugly face. It was

walked to

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

to take the stairs so that she

she stopped

is it?" Gordan's voice

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

time." Gordan did not ask her what she wanted and

embarrassment. Before she could even say anything, he turned her

said it in his usual impatient

by my side... Is it

the door, and sat on the sofa by the

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

exact same collection, so

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

to

was only so little, but in reality, it was an incomparably large

out a sigh. Everything that happened that day was like an extremely

deliberately ignoring her. It

She loved Gordan.