Chapter 3452 Why They're Helping Her To Cover This Up

"I'm just making plans with a friend. No need to go into all that, right?" As Luca said, she lifted her gaze to meet Shanks.

His eyes were as deep as the ocean, and in that split second of eye contact, she felt like she was being pulled in. She suddenly felt like she had just exposed herself.

Awkwardly, she cleared her throat and said, "Mr. Shanks, I'll head downstairs to make lunch."

Shanks did not call her out on it, nor did he press further. He simply returned to his experiment.

Downstairs, Luca saw Abel sitting on the living room couch. Ignoring him was not an option. Luca greeted him politely, "Mr. Abel."

Abel took a slow drag from his cigar, his blue eyes scanning her from head to toe. He was deep in thought.

He remained silent, seemingly deep in thought. His dark and brooding expression sent a

chill down Luca's spine. Without saying a word, she turned around and walked straight into the kitchen.

Gerald was already inside.

When he saw her, he mouthed, "You're here?"

Luca nodded.

He leaned in and asked in a hushed tone, "Ms. Craw, are you making lunch?"

"Yes." Luca took out the ingredients.

Gerald had ordered them through the grocery app.

"Is the boss still out there?" Gerald asked in a low voice. He was afraid Abel would overhear.

"He is," Luca replied in her usual tone, making no effort to be quiet.

She knew something Gerald did not.

People from the Island of Despair had exceptional hearing due to their specialized training.

Abel, in particular, could hear everything. The kitchen was not far from the living room, and with no soundproofing, whispering would not help. If they made a sound, he would pick up on it.

down." Gerald was worried that her

Abel, he was like

not notice him, he could do less work and, more importantly, stay out

are we making lunch for the boss

people so many times, he had a good grasp of the portions. If Hera was eating, he could prepare just the right amount. There would be

"Go ahead," replied Luca.

but it was better to have the meal ready. Otherwise, he would just use it as an excuse to punish

Gerald toasted the bread. As he was unsure how much Abel would eat,

pot, and then started helping her with the

the sounds from the kitchen. His gaze was dark and

sharp. From the moment he arrived, something had felt off. Hera

footsteps on the stairs

reached the last step and froze when she saw

blared in her mind. She was worried Abel would see through her and make her cough

are you just standing there like an idiot?" Abel's displeasure was

the woman who once clung to him endlessly no

desires were fulfilled? Or

she sauntered over. "I thought you had

sauntered over to him with a sultry grace,

his arms with a firm, possessive

me?" He pinched her chin, tilting

her eyes. Panic was swirling inside her, but she forced herself to stay calm. Years of experience in playing this game kicked in. She denied it, saying, "What could I possibly

eyes locked

held his gaze, noticing the suspicion

and listened to the steady, powerful rhythm of his

her heart.

he did not respond, Hera suddenly thought of the black card and said, "Oh, right. You forgot your

Abel caught her hand before she

to look confused as she

you want," replied Abel. She would not

spend his

had plenty of it, so he could let her burn through as much as she wanted. That money? It was the price

have no future left when she lost her

with joy, but when her

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