She wasn't certain if Lucas Walker had managed to trace her location through the earlier phone call.
If at that moment, had he really called Lucas Walker, she would have been thrilled!
He lifted his finger to press the power button on his mobile phone.
Before he could switch it on, his hands suddenly twisted, breaking the phone into pieces, shards scattered everywhere.
Looking at the broken phone, Ivana Bennett felt despair internally.
"Haah…" Seeing her subtle facial changes, he sneered, "You want me to call him, hoping he can track the ship's location. Ivana, do you honestly think I'm that stupid?"
Ivana was silent, simply glancing sneakily at her wristwatch.
"It's 4:40 now. In two hours, it will be dawn, and at eight o'clock, I will hold our wedding ceremony on time." He lounged on the couch, looking over at her left hand, "Or, should we take that troublesome ring off now?"
He lifted his chin, and a bodyguard immediately approached, reaching out to seize Ivana's hand.
