Lucas Walker grasped her hand not rushing to eat, but looked at her seriously.
"If... If I proposed marriage to your parents now, would they... agree?"
He couldn't stand it any longer; he had to claim her entirely, whether it was her person, her heart, or her identity.
Whether in reality or legally, he wanted her to be his woman.
"This?" Ivana Bennett sat up propping on her arm, "I... I'm not too sure, Lucas Walker, could you please wait a little longer for this... I fear my parents might not be able to accept it."
Just suddenly bringing a man home, and her parents' progressive acceptance of Lucas Walker's presence, had already been difficult.
Ivana felt that they couldn't be too overbearing.
"Actually... isn't marriage just a piece of paper?" She extended her left hand towards him, "Look, I have already put this ring on my ring finger, isn't there no difference between us and a married couple? How about... we get engaged first, alright?"
