Looking at him, Ivana Bennett spoke seriously, "For these past few days... thank you for taking care of me."
Lucas Walker came over and sat down next to her, his blue eyes intently watching her. "You are mine, caring for you is my responsibility."
Ivana opened her mouth, unsure what to say.
"...."
Raising his hand, he wiped away the fruit juice at the corner of her lips, Lucas's tone was calm yet authoritative.
"This time, I forgive you, but there will not be a next time."
There was a gentle knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Lucas Walker called out loudly.
Two maids immediately pushed open the door and placed a few paper bags next to the bed, then bowed and swiftly retreated.
Lucas retrieved the clothes from the bag, "Get dressed, we are going to have dinner."
"I can do it myself." Her tone was soft, but firm.
He did not insist further, handing her the clothes and stood up to open the wardrobe.
