The butler knew that Lucas Walker's mercy was already an act of grace. Though helpless, he could only comply, "Yes, Count."
"Also..." Lucas Walker's blue eyes narrowed dangerously, "I want to know who tampered with my helicopter."
The previous helicopter crash event was just labeled as an accident by the old butler. Hearing Lucas Walker's words, his expression cooled instantly.
"I'll investigate it right away."
The audacity of someone messing with the Count's helicopter was absolutely unacceptable to the old butler.
Lucas Walker subtly lifted his fingers, signaling the old butler to leave the room.
In the ward, only Lucas Walker remained.
Looking at the golden diamond ring hooked on his finger, a delicate face flashed before his eyes, causing Lucas Walker's lips to gently curl up with a smile.
"Ivana, I will find you."
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Dallas Bennett's small apartment.
"Achoo!"
From the bathroom, wet-haired Ivana Bennett emerged and sneezed heavily.