"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.

the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and sure enough, there

was no issue for her to prepare a

decided, she took out the relevant

have dinner as

replied to her saying no and that he was going to eat at

She put on the apron prepared by the hotel and started

On the other hand.

not stay long and left after

was rarely lively

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

It hurt...

herself. After Luke left, Gordan went up to the

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

and walked

bedroom was on the east, while her bedroom was on the west. She would only pass his bedroom when she took

the stairs so that

she

it?" Gordan's voice came from

lips. She still wanted to talk to Gordan. She did not

did not ask her what she wanted and just

pursed her lips in embarrassment. Before she could even

he said it in his

my side... Is it

closed the door, and

did so to feel closer to him. She lied to herself saying that they were very

same collection, so her shelf

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

to

only so little,

sigh. Everything that happened that day was

thought about her persistence and him deliberately ignoring her. It had been the same all this

She loved Gordan.

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