Lucas Walker still had a serious expression on his face, "No, there is no other woman."
"Oh, really?" Ivana Bennett nudged his nose with her gun, "Why don't you tell me that I am your first woman instead."
He still spoke formally, "Indeed."
"Cough ..." Ivana Bennett was choked by her own saliva, "Lucas Walker, you're... Lying!"
He wanted to say more, but Ivana had no interest in listening.
"Shut up!"
What did he say, she was his first woman?
Did he think she was a three-year-old child, his words were completely insulting her intelligence.
Lucas Walker opened his eyes and looked at her once, but he couldn't figure out what was on her mind at the moment, the sleepiness in his brain was getting stronger and stronger.
The sedative had started working gradually, and the waves of drowsiness were pulling his consciousness towards the dark abyss.
