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.

her voice

then still haunted him. Whenever he saw Abel, he was like a mouse spotting a cat, wishing that he

and, more importantly, stay out of

for the boss

If Hera was eating, he could prepare just the right amount. There would be no leftovers, and no one would

"Go ahead," replied Luca.

it was better to have the meal ready.

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

placed them in the pot, and then started helping

listening to the sounds from the kitchen. His gaze was

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

of footsteps on the

froze when she saw Abel. Why was he still here? Regret

she was facing him, alarm bells blared in her mind. She was worried Abel

just standing there like

who once clung to him endlessly no longer

fulfilled? Or was

but she forced a smile as she sauntered over. "I thought you had left. I'm just

him with a sultry grace, sinking onto the seat beside

his arms with a

you keeping something from me?" He pinched her chin, tilting

to stay calm. Years of experience in playing this game kicked in. She denied it, saying, "What could I possibly be hiding

sharp eyes locked

his gaze, noticing the suspicion in

pretense of closeness and listened to the steady, powerful rhythm

her heart.

and said, "Oh, right. You forgot your card upstairs. I'll go

need." Abel caught her hand before she could

to look confused as she stared at

Buy whatever you want," replied Abel.

spend his

as she wanted. That money? It was the price he

would have no future left when she lost her eyes and

joy, but when her eyes met his again, guilt crept

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