No wonder he was in such a rush to get back.
"There won't be any trouble." Ivana said, patting Lucas Walker's hand reassuringly and staring seriously at his face. "Trust me, she'll be just fine."
Having been together for so long, Ivana knew many things about Lucas Walker.
He seemed a cold person, but he was actually very sensitive at heart.
Yet, growing up in such an environment, he had become used to hiding his emotions.
Even though he continued to say that he hated the grand duchess, his mother, these were all proof of his care for her.
He took a deep breath. Lucas Walker held out his arms and brought her tightly against his chest.
The turmoil in his heart seemed to quieten with her by his side.
"Ivana, thank you!"
"What a big dummy!" Ivana lifted her face from his chest, "What's your wife got to be polite about... Let's talk about serious matters. Who do you think it could be?"
