Striding swiftly up the stairs, passing through the corridor and making his way to the bedroom on the third floor, Lucas Walker pushed open the bedroom door, stepping inside, but Ivana Bennett was nowhere to be found inside the room.
He turned around to close the door while unbuttoning his suit jacket.
"Ivana?"
There was no response.
His eyebrows furrowed slightly as he called out again.
"Ivana!"
"I'm here, in the cloakroom." Her voice echoed from the cloakroom, "Can you come here quickly, I need your help!"
Upon hearing her voice, Lucas casually tossed his jacket onto the couch, and swiftly walked over, pushing open the door to the cloakroom.
Bang!
The cloakroom door swung open, and Lucas still didn't see Ivana. Before he could say a word, his attention was drawn to a large gift box placed not far from his sight.
He was taken aback for a moment, but then a hint of a smile appeared on his face.
Walking forward, he gently lifted the lid of the box.
