The suite door was pushed open when Luca was about to lift her clothes.

Luke looked in the direction of the entrance. He was livid.

Jason stood there. He noticed that the distance between the two was very close as if something R18 + was about to go down.

He also noticed a blush on Luca's face.

Jason's gaze shifted to Luke's face. He saw his livid expression and knew that he made a wrong move by opening the door at that moment...

He glanced at the people behind him.

Jason did not go in, so they did not dare to take a step forward as well.

Luca saw them, and her hand that held the corner of her clothes was let go in a daze. She subconsciously took a step back to create some distance.

The atmosphere was silent and odd.

Jason awkwardly broke the silence. "Boss, how about I take the makeup artists downstairs for a cup of coffee first?"

"No, wait at the door." Luke looked cross. He gave Jason the spare card to his room so that he could come in without ringing the doorbell as it would disturb Luca.

Unexpectedly, the convenience he intended had put him and Luca in an awkward situation.

"Yes, Boss." When Jason was thinking about whether to close the door and wait outside, Luke grabbed Luca's hand, walked into the room, and closed the door.

A makeup artist on the side asked in broken English, "Mr. Doyle, should we wait outside?"

"No." Jason did not close the door and just stood by the entrance.

He knew that his boss was not an immoral person. Although he walked into the room with Luca and closed the door, he would not do something dodgy.

him say that, the makeup artists stood there

before he could say a word,

was a seriousness in his tone

was still a group of people outside, and it seemed strange that he

they'll have to keep standing outside." Luke gave

a quick look at the wound and they would go out pretending that everything was fine or she could opt

be no way to resolve this matter if she did

but to compromise. She slowly raised her clothes and turned to the side

her waist. It

a centipede was entrenched in

Luca get hurt, not

suffered such a serious injury because of his

researched what she was infected with, the

hurt?"

She noticed the complicated emotions in his eyes

though Luca had changed a lot, no woman would want to have scars

affected by the drug. However, she was

sound. He just stared at the scars

healed, but it had left a mark. Whenever he saw it, the scar would remind him of how he had caused

her shirt and reminded, "Mr. Crawford, Mr. Doyle and

the stitches

and walked

of the room, but he still did not dare to go in for fear that one step

standing at the door but walked into the kitchen with the coffee cup he casually

kick them all out of

to the makeup

followed

not be crowded even if the six or seven people came in together with the suitcases and clothes in

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