"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.

opened the refrigerator, and sure enough, there were

were all ingredients that could be commonly found in supermarkets. There was

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

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

replied to her saying no and that he

put on the apron prepared by the hotel and started to

On the other hand.

not stay long and left after talking to Vivian for a

villa that was rarely

still unable to calm down.

It hurt...

at herself. After Luke left, Gordan went

not want to see

up and walked to

only pass his bedroom when she took the stairs

stairs so that she could bump

Gordan's bedroom, she stopped and

is it?" Gordan's

She still wanted to talk to Gordan. She did not believe that he had no feelings

don't have time." Gordan did not ask her what she wanted and just turned

she could even say anything, he

said it in his

Is it my fault for having

to her bedroom in despair, closed the door, and sat on the

layout of her bedroom was the same as Gordan's. She did so to

same collection,

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

had to

distance between the two was only so little,

that day was like an extremely sharp knife that cut

deliberately ignoring her. It had been the same all this

She loved Gordan.

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