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.

that, the makeup

dragged into the room by Luke and before he could say a word, she saw Luke shut the door. He turned on the

the wound." There was a seriousness in his tone that she could not

is still outside..." Luca hesitated. There was still a group of people

keep wasting time, they'll have to keep

they would go out pretending that everything was fine or she could opt to waste

be no way to resolve this matter if she did not show

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

at the two scars on her waist. It was

was as though a centipede was entrenched in

never let Luca get

time, she suffered such a serious injury

researched what she was infected with, the

it hurt?" Luke

the complicated emotions in his eyes and said softly, "It's fully

ugly." Luke knew that even though Luca had changed a lot, no woman would want to have scars on her

was wounded

a sound. He just stared

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

ears felt warm from being stared at by him. She put down her shirt and reminded, "Mr. Crawford, Mr. Doyle and the

stitches were removed, there was no point in him

anything and walked out of the

little relieved to see him walk out of the room, but he still did not dare to go in for fear that

in." Luke did not look at those standing at the door but walked into the kitchen with the coffee cup he casually

Luke would kick them all

he said to the

group of people followed

if the six or seven people

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