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Not to mention that Gordan had enough money even if he did not have the villa.

Even though he had been kept by Vivian's side in the past few years, he still took up jobs. Many underworld organizations in Russia needed foreign aid to help them to handle some troublesome matters. Gordan had skills, and he did things efficiently. He was able to complete the missions he was assigned to.

However, he did not have many resources when it came to searching for someone. He was too lazy to look for Vivian, that ugly woman, himself. That was why he asked someone to look for her.

"Mr. Norton, that's very straightforward of you. I'll arrange it now." The man on the other end of the line was not even concerned that it was in the middle of the night. He did not think about waiting for tomorrow.

As long as the money was in place, they would be ready to work anytime.

"As quickly as possible," Gordan urged them. Since Vivian was asking for a divorce, he had to seize the chance so that she would not regret it after this.

Gordan was looking for her only to ask her to amend the contents of the agreement.

"Leave it to us. Don't worry." The man on the other end of the phone hung up the call.

Gordan put his phone aside. He narrowed his eyes. Where could Vivian be hiding?

Although Russia was her homeland, she did not have many friends because of her ugly appearance. It did not matter that she came from a rich family.

Vivian realized that, which was why she cut off ties with those who approached her only because of her money and status.

Where could she go?

The only place that came across Gordan's mind was a hotel.

Although Russia had many hotels, everyone needed to use their identification number to register if they wanted to stay in a hotel. Those people would be able to find her whereabouts quickly.

The following day.

Luca woke up early in the morning due to the jet lag. She glanced at the dark sky and stared blankly at it for a while.

Had she woken up too early?

However, she usually woke up at this hour. Even though she was having jet lag, she could not fall asleep anymore. Hence, she woke up and freshened herself up before getting changed.

the curtains. It was dazzlingly bright. She stared at the

of her room

door was closed. It seemed

Luca slowly walked to the kitchen. She thought of making breakfast first since she could not go

in Russia. Hence, she could

along with her

Luke was awake.

room. Indeed, she saw him maneuver the

was already sitting at the dining table.

said, "Mr. Crawford, I made breakfast. Would

up

facilities that the hotel provided were built according to adults' needs. It

like yesterday. She had helped him

wash up just like how she

staff knew that Luke was in a wheelchair, so they had installed an angled board

she picked up a face tub that

gotten used to taking care of

up, she pushed the wheelchair and stopped at the dining table. "Mr. Crawford, let me

Russia, but the two of them had gotten used to their routine in the Capital.

had prepared to him and said, "The ingredients in

alright." Luke picked up the knife and fork, eating his breakfast slowly. He enjoyed every breakfast

was because Luca was the one

doorbell rang after the

the morning, and it was unlikely to be the hotel staff. Thus, Luca reckoned

the door, and it was Jason,

morning, Mr. Doyle." Luca stood aside to let Jason

on in the living room as

Did you wake up early

He slept late last night, but he woke up according to his routine. He did not have enough

to ask. She had no idea if the