Someone knocked on the door when she had just laid down on her bed.

“Have you slept?" Luke asked.

Luca sat up on the bed. She turned to face in the direction of the door and said, "Not yet, Mr. Crawford. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Luke fell silent for a few seconds. Luca did not open the door as though she was guarding against him. Luke shook his head helplessly. He was a man sitting in a wheelchair now, and there was nothing he could do to her. Even so, she was still not letting her guard down.

It seemed like the days they had spent together were all for nothing.

"I came to tell you that you don't have to wake up early tomorrow," said Luke. He did not insist on asking her to open the door.

Luca was surprised. She got out of her bed and went to open the door. Luke was outside the door, and the distance between them was less than an arm's length.

"Mr. Crawford, don't we have an important meeting to attend tomorrow?" Luca asked with confusion.

Luke told her that she would have to follow him to the meeting when they were eating together today. Jason could not understand Russian, so Luca was in charge of the relevant matters. Meanwhile, Jason would be standing aside to help them.

Luca knew she could not refuse, so she had no choice but to agree with it.

"I've just received the news that something came up and the first party can't attend the meeting. The meeting has been postponed, and the time will only be confirmed at a later time," said Luke. He had just received the notice from the first party, so he came here to inform her.

"Okay. I get it." Luca was reluctant. Postponing the meeting would mean that they would be going back at a later date.

Luca had no idea whether her wound would worsen if she went back a day later.

Luke noticed the subtle expression on her face and asked, "Is there a problem?"

"No, Mr. Crawford." Luca shook her head. She could not tell him that she was injured, so she could not tell him the reason why she was in a hurry to go back either.

'In that case, I'll need to head to the clinic nearby tomorrow.'

"You can tell me if there's anything you need," Luke remembered that Luca had gone to a few pharmacies today. Although she was a pharmaceutical scientist, there was no need for her to visit so many pharmacies.

Unless she was looking for certain types of medicine.

nodded. Luke had a few connections in Russia, and that included Ray. It was easy for him to look for the drugs

that would

to disturb you anymore," said Luke. He suppressed the desire in his heart, maneuvered the wheelchair, and returned

door closing. Then, she closed her door slowly

her

about her wound. Although she had dressed her wound and taken an antibiotic injection, she was still worried

fungus could still grow and reproduce under such a cold environment if it was

problem that could be solved

remind Luca that Luke would probably be

thought about it, the more anxious she

of medicine on the bedside table. She swallowed a sleeping pill,

the pills. Despite still feeling anxious, she

Gordan's villa.

It was two a.m.

by the

sat up, feeling annoyed. He

*ss out of there!"

said, "Are you out of your mind? Why are you swearing and cursing at my house in the middle

when he saw Gordan's sleepy appearance. He pointed at him and scolded, "Bastard, how can

you think everyone is just like you? You have nothing better to

getting drunk? Gordan Norton, look at what you've done!" Ray threw a stack of papers right on Gordan's

the evening. She asked Ray if Vivian was at

that Vivian was

phone was turned off. There was no way

hours later, Ray's subordinates were still unable to find Vivian. He asked Vivian's friends about her whereabouts, but she was

choice but to

pushed Vivian's bedroom door open and found a stack

were copies of a

scratched Gordan's handsome yet bruised face. He yelled at Ray with dissatisfaction,

did you do to my sister?" Ray clenched his fists. His eyes were blazing red

refused to believe that Vivian would suddenly file a divorce. Hence, Gordan

never do anything to that ugly woman!" Gordan clenched his fists. If it were not for the

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