"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

were all ingredients that could be commonly found in supermarkets. There was no issue for her to prepare a

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

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

her saying no and that he was going to

to him. She put on the apron prepared by the hotel

On the other hand.

the others left, Ray did not stay long and left after talking to Vivian for a

was rarely lively quieted

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

It hurt...

at herself. After Luke left,

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

up and walked

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 elevator, she would

chose to take the stairs

Gordan's bedroom, she stopped

Gordan's

to Gordan. She did

her what she wanted and just turned her

embarrassment. Before she could even say anything, he turned

said it in

by my side... Is it my fault for

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

to feel closer to

could not get the exact same collection, so her

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

to

so little, but in reality,

that day was like an extremely sharp knife that

about her persistence and him deliberately ignoring her. It had

She loved Gordan.

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