The car smoothly drove towards the Count's Residence.
In the back seat, Ivana Bennett hesitated for a moment, nevertheless, she spoke up, "Apologies, for I added trouble."
Although she didn't quite understand the standing of those girls, definitely, anyone capable of attending such a banquet wasn't ordinary.
In an instant, Lucas Walker had several adversaries, surely this wasn't good for him.
Turning his face to look at her slightly dejected face, Lucas Walker affectionately raised his lips.
"They can't hurt me," he claimed as he lifted his hand, removing the army cap she wore on her head, He asked with curiosity, "Who taught you all this?"
"What?" she feigned ignorance.
She wouldn't fall for his attempt to pry information from her!
Lucas Walker took the handkerchief from the car and wiped off the water droplets on the army cap, "You always manage to surprise me."
Ivana shrugged her shoulders, her lips slightly curving, "Isn't it the same with you?"
