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.

refrigerator, and sure enough, there

be commonly found in supermarkets. There was no issue for her to

what to cook, and after she decided, she took

wanted to have dinner as well. If he wanted

her saying no and that he was going to

the apron prepared by the hotel and started

On the other hand.

not stay long and left after talking to Vivian for

was rarely lively quieted down

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

It hurt...

herself. After Luke left, Gordan went up to the second

spend much time in the living room because he did not want to see her ugly face. It was likely that he was

up and walked

was on 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 not

stairs so that

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

is it?" Gordan's voice came from

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

did not ask her

pursed her lips in embarrassment. Before she could

said it in his usual impatient

side... Is it my fault for

bedroom in despair, closed the

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

not get the exact same collection,

found the collectibles through

to give

only so little, but

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

about her persistence and him deliberately ignoring her. It had

She loved Gordan.