The doctor, seemingly relieved, took his medical kit and left, while the old butler leaned over and whispered something into Lucas Walker's ear.
Lucas Walker's expression subtly changed, and he looked at Ivana Bennett lying on the pillow, bending over and touching her face gently, speaking in a soft, tender voice like a lover.
"I need to take care of some things, but I'll be back soon to stay with you."
Ivana Bennett, too lazy to move, just raised her eyes and shot him a "you might as well drop dead" look.
Lucas Walker didn't mind, he unlocked the code from his wrist and clicked it onto the bedpost, "Take good care of her!"
He instructed the butler, took the shirt he had brought over, peeled off his bathrobe, and then he strode out of the bedroom.
Ivana Bennett looked at the old butler, who smiled and bowed to her. She then withdrew her gaze.
