"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.

into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and sure enough, there were quite a

There was no issue for her to

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

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

he was going

not reply to him. She put on the apron prepared

On the other hand.

the others left, Ray did not stay long

that was rarely lively quieted

calm down. She

It hurt...

at herself. After Luke left, Gordan went up to

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

up and walked to

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

chose to take the stairs

by Gordan's bedroom, she stopped

Gordan's

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

her what she

Before she could even say

in

side... Is it my fault for having an

closed the door, and sat on the

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

same

but Gordan had personally found the collectibles through various means.

had to

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

that happened that day was like an extremely sharp knife

ignoring her. It had been the same all

She loved Gordan.

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