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.

and sure enough,

be commonly found in supermarkets. There was no issue

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

as well. If he wanted to eat, she

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

put on the apron prepared by the

On the other hand.

the others left, Ray did not stay

that was rarely lively quieted down

down. She kept replaying what Gordan had

It hurt...

at herself. After Luke left, Gordan went

not want to see her ugly face. It was likely that he was in

walked to the second

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

to take the stairs so that she could bump into

she passed by Gordan's bedroom, she stopped and knocked on

it?" Gordan's voice came

pursed her lips. She still wanted to talk to Gordan. She did not believe that he had no feelings for her after so many

time." Gordan did not ask her what she

lips in embarrassment. Before she

it in his

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

the door, and sat on the sofa

same as Gordan's. She did so to feel closer to

the exact same

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

had to give

distance between the two was only so little, but in reality, it

let out a sigh. Everything that happened that day was like an extremely sharp knife that cut through

ignoring her. It had been the same

She loved Gordan.