She was wounded, yet she was still preparing breakfast in the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

It was no wonder no one noticed her injuries prior. He wondered what she had gone through in the past three years to become the tough woman that she was now.

Her wound was inflamed, but she was able to get out of bed and make breakfast after only one day of treatment. It was normal to assume that her wound was not a serious one based on how she acted.

However, he had seen her wound the day prior. Although there were sutures, the doctor said that her wound ran deep and bone was exposed.

"It's just a minor injury. I feel better after a night's rest," Luca turned around and said. That was the only way she could face his concerned tone.

Luke noted her calmness. He could not do anything. The height of the table was beyond his reach.

"Mr. Doyle will bring you breakfast later." He looked at her running around and felt helpless when he noticed that it did not seem like she intended to stop.

He could not do anything to her anyway.

"I'll fry the eggs." Luca finished speaking and put the fried eggs on the plate. She then poured more eggs into the pan.

Seeing that she would not stop, Luke just sat in the wheelchair and watched her work.

Luca felt a pair of eyes watching, so after she fried the eggs, she did not continue to prepare other dishes.

After she put the eggs on the table, Luca remembered that there was milk in the refrigerator. She thought of getting some milk out to warm it up. Right as she stood up, Luke asked, "What are you doing?"

It was clear from his tone that he was dissatisfied. She could only satisfy him by staying put.

"I'm thinking of warming up some milk," Luca explained.

"Where's the milk?" Luke asked.

"In the fridge."

Luke steered his wheelchair to the

him. "Mr. Crawford, the microwave is high

reach it in his

what she meant. He could still stand up. It would just

right time, and at the same time,

the refrigerator, poured it into a reheatable bowl,

‘This woman doesn't know how

and Luca took out the warm

push her onto the bed just to keep

it's just warm." Luca walked out of the kitchen with the warm milk and put

down, the doorbell of the suite

door when she heard Luke say, "Sit down. I'll open the

stay in

and went to open the door

Jason said while carrying several bags with

in," Luke said. He seemed

wrong

saw Luca, she was sitting on the chair beside the dining table. He greeted her with a wide smile, "Dr. Craw, good morning.

and wanted to take the bags in his hand when she heard Luke

The atmosphere was awkward.

Jason, then at Luke. She took

kept looking at her. It seemed like he was reminding her that she had to be obedient and stay put. Jason looked at the milk and fried eggs on the

injured and did not usually cook. He definitely was not the one who fried up these beautiful eggs. It was

was still cooking. Luke must be upset because of how much he

she was not as obedient and weak as before. Luke was in a bad mood but

she was his beloved woman. He was unwilling to lose his temper and scare

standing there?" Luke was even more upset when he noticed that Jason was standing there motionlessly

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