The cup of tea placed in front of Luke smelled good. Luke knew the churning alcohol smell in his stomach would stop once he drank it.

However, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he patted the seat beside him and said, “Take a seat."

Luca noticed that Luke had something to tell her. Hence, she sat down on another sofa. It was late at night. Nina and the kids were already in bed, and it was quiet. However, she still kept a suitable distance away from Luke.

Luke did not force her to sit beside him. Her nerves would be on edge as long as Nina was still around.

"Matysh found a woman to accompany him. And that woman has a pair of eyes that look like yours," said Luke.

Luca looked down, feeling helpless.

It was not a good thing. That would only show how much Matysh desired and wanted Luca. She replied in a soft voice, "Okay."

"If something happens to you, don't hide it from me. You have to tell me. Although he's not a local, he approached a criminal organization for help. That's why it's not easy to deal with him," Luke reminded her with a solemn look on his face.

If he had been more careful and determined back then, Luca would not have ended up in this situation today.

Therefore, Luke could not bear the pain of losing her again.

Luke's voice was stern and serious as he was trying to let her know how serious the matter was.

Luca nodded and replied, "Don't worry. I'm not a child. I know I can't solve this all by myself. I'll never hide anything from you."

Luke let out a sigh of relief. He was unable to take the weight off his mind whenever it was something related to Luca. Fortunately, Luca had given him her word.

The tension in his heart was relieved a little.

Luca shot a glance at the cup of tea that had almost cooled down and reminded him in a soft voice, "Mr. Crawford, drink the tea while it's still warm. It won't be that effective once it gets cold."

Luke picked up the cup of tea and gulped it down.

the tea flowed into his stomach, warming up his heart too. Although it did

the tea, he placed the cup on the coffee

up, and get some rest. Aunt Neile will clean up tomorrow,"

two of them

the second floor. Nina and the kids had fallen asleep.

Luke had moved some of his toiletries to Luca's bedroom this morning, his clothes were still in his room. Hence, he did not follow Luca back

that Aunt Neile had changed Luke's pillowcase so that it was the same

room. It was as though it was supposed

was slightly

only mean Aunt Neile had

After all, Old Master Crawford had been using different methods such as

Master Crawford found out about it, he would not be mad. He would

However.

the color of the pillowcases which were the same as her bed

would he even have the thought of bringing

on life, and family values were very important to him. He would never allow the younger generation to fool around with others after getting married. Although he adored Luke, his perspective

why Luca was unable to figure it

out a set of pajamas from her closet

her hair today. She remained in the bathroom for a while after taking a shower. After she dried her

she realized that Luke was already sitting on her bed, reading the book he was reading

and sleep with her regardless of how hard she tried

the bed. Instead, she sat on the dressing chair and began to slowly apply her skincare products on her face. The weather was cold, and the air was dry. If she did not apply skincare on her face, her skin would not be able to stand

was on the Island of Despair,

the recipe, she hardly had any time to make it herself after getting out of the island. That was why she could only buy some skincare products for

bought outside were not as

took her time, and Luke did not rush her either. He turned the

absorb it completely. Luca had no choice but to stand up and walk to the other side of the bed. She lifted the blanket and said, "Mr. Crawford,

find it strange?" Luke closed his book. After he watched her lay down on the bed, he leaned over on the bed and said in a

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