Lillian was gritting her teeth so hard they were nearly breaking, "I've already apologized, what more do you want?"
Lucas Walker calmly held his gun, "My Ivana hasn't forgiven you yet."
"My Ivana?"
Ivana Bennett nearly burst out laughing at his side.
Did this man really want to put a huge label on her saying "exclusively owned by Lucas Walker"?!
Open his mouth my Ivana, close his mouth my Ivana, he didn't find it tiring.
Lillian's gaze landed on Ivana's face, seeing the hint of a smile at the corner of her lips, Lillian immediately took it as mockery against herself.
She wished she could tear Ivana into pieces. Lillian was far from in the mood to apologize again and simply snorted out of anger.
Ivana sighed internally, moving forward, she held Lucas Walker's gun-wielding arm.
"I forgive her, let her go."
"Go!"
Unable to vent her anger, Lillian sternly ordered her two bodyguards and marched to the door.
