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Another employee echoed, "I've done my research. The manors here were built in the last century. They're

European-style and extremely luxurious."

"Really?"

"Really. Mr. Marcos' family is one of the largest families in Russia. They have a mountain of wealth and long family

history," Mr. Zac echoed.

They were delighted to be able to attend a dinner at his manor.

Luca stood there silently and did not participate in their discussion.

After Luke finished giving instructions to Jason, he walked over.

Everyone stopped talking and looked at Luke cheerfully.

"Let's go back to the hotel. Mr. Doyle will sort everything out," Luke said. The hotel car was already waiting at the

entrance of M Group.

The employees nodded, and they left together.

After they walked out, they found that the reporters were still waiting at the entrance.

When the reporters saw Luke, they prepared the microphones and wanted to interview him.

M Group's security guards approached the reporters, and Luke did not bother to stop. Instead, he hurried into the

hotel car.

Luca glanced at the reporters, then got into the car and left.

After Luke left, the reporters gradually dispersed. Mr. Zac and the other employees slowly got into the car. Mr. Zac

sighed and said, "From the scene just now, it made it seem like Mr. Crawford is a superstar."

"Isn't Mr. Crawford more famous in A City than those superstars?" an employee said with a smile. They were more

relaxed now that the signing ceremony was completed. The efforts that they put in prior were not in vain.

"That's true." Mr. Zac agreed.

The car returned to the hotel.

Jason and Luca were walking behind Luke. They were about to go upstairs when Jason's phone rang.

"Boss, I'll have to deal with this," Jason glanced at the incoming call and said immediately.

"Mm." Luke nodded and pressed the elevator button.

Luca watched as Jason walked toward the hotel entrance. She was thinking about what he was occupied with when

the elevator door slowly opened.

Luke walked into the elevator and was unhappy when he saw that Luca was still watching Jason. "He won't get lost.

You don't have to keep watch like that."

Luca blinked, regained her senses, and stepped into the elevator immediately.

Luke swiped his card and pressed on their floor.

Luca quietly raised her gaze and looked at his side profile. He seemed cold, and the warmth that he had just shown

dissipated in an instant.

The elevator arrived on their floor.

Luke stepped out of the elevator.

Luca quickly followed behind, and the two walked into the suite one after the other.

"Mr. Crawford, do you want something to eat?" Luca asked. After the contract was signed, they left M Group

because the banquet was in the evening. It was already 12 o'clock, and it was time for lunch.

"No, Mr. Doyle prepared something," Luke said while frowning.

Although the stitches on her wound could be removed, she still should not move around as much.

Luke felt sullen when he looked at Luca. ‘When will she be more aware and take better care of herself?'

Luca heard his reply, nodded, and went back to her room.

Her stitches could be removed that day.

After she walked into the room, she took out a disposable blade, sprinkled iodine on the blade to disinfect it, and

lifted her shirt. Luca lowered her head, pursed her lips, endured the slight tingling pain, and cut the sutures.

She removed them one by one.

Luca did it in one swoop motion. She was relieved when she saw the pink scar.

She was not bothered with her new scar.

Luca got dressed. There was a knock on the door before she could put away the medical supplies on the table. She

heard Luke say, "Luca."

"Mr. Crawford, what can I do for you?" Luca walked to the door and opened it.

"Let's eat," Luke said as he glanced into her room.

"Okay." Luca walked out of the room and found that Jason was already standing by the dining table, fiddling with the

cutleries.

"Boss, Dr. Craw, it's time to eat." Jason set the table and reminded the two of them.

Luca looked at the food on the table and remembered that Luke had pulled Jason aside to talk before they left M

Group.

‘Was it about this meal?'

The three sat at the dining table and ate in silence.

After they finished the meal, Jason's phone rang. He glanced at it and said, "Boss, they're waiting downstairs."

"Bring them up," Luke said as he picked up a napkin from the table and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully.

Luca took the initiative to clean up the table when she saw Jason leave.

When he saw that, Luke said, "Let Mr. Doyle do it."

"Mr. Crawford, doesn't Mr. Doyle have something else to attend to?" Luca did not stop as she did not mind cleaning

up. The tableware was disposable. They did not even need to be cleaned.

All she had to do was put these in a bag and throw them away.

"He'll be back in a while." Luke took the bag in her hand and put the cutleries in after seeing that she refused to

stop.

Luca stood there, dumbfounded. She just watched him.

Luke noticed that she was standing there with a blank expression and reminded her, "You can take a seat."

"Mr. Crawford, my wound has healed." Luca thought it was because of her wound that he did not want to let her

work.

"You're not healed until your stitches are removed." Luke tied the bag after he put all the cutlery inside.

"I've taken them out..." Luca said.

"You took them out?" Luke put the bag aside and looked at her with a frown.

"It just happened..." Luca said. She felt like Luke would not let it go if she did not make things clear.

"Luca! Why didn't you go to the hospital for this kind of thing?" Luke glanced at the time and found that it was still

early. They had time to send her to the hospital for a check-up before they had to get ready.

"Put on your clothes and follow me to the hospital."

"Mr. Crawford, it's just a small matter. I don't need to go to the hospital for it. My wound is healing very well," Luca

said. She had removed the stitches of many from the island. It was not that different to do it on herself.

"Let me see." Luke stepped forward and stood in front of her.

‘Show him? Doesn't that mean that I have to remove my clothes?'

Although he may have seen her wounds when he was in the hospital, the current situation was different.

Luca was a little shy to remove her clothes in front of him...

"I'm fine. I don't need to go to the hospital to do a check-up." Luca took a step back. It did not matter that they had

been intimate before and she had given birth to four of their children.

She was shy as she had not undressed in front of him in three years...

"It's either we go to the hospital or you can show me your wound. I just need to make sure that your wound is doing

fine," Luke said. He was already upset that she had kept her injury a secret for so long.

Luca thought that there was no need to go to the hospital for such a small matter, so she lowered her gaze and

took a deep breath. 'He just wants to look at my waist. It's not a big deal...'