The duchess hid the gun behind her back, "There's... there's nothing."
"Why are you pointing a gun at him?!" Lucas Walker frowned at the duchess's face, "Why?!"
"This..." The duchess bit her lip, her voice suddenly rose, "This is between us two, it has nothing to do with you... Get out!"
She had promised Ivana Bennett that she would not tell Lucas Walker.
In fact, even if Ivana had not made that phone call, she had no intention of telling her son.
This matter was too cruel.
Lucas Walker pinched the torn photo that was clipped in the folder, "Then how do you explain this?"
In the corridor, the butler and Lisa, among others, heard the quarreling from the ward and rushed over anxiously.
At this moment, Ivana Bennett had also arrived at the hospital, using the locator on her watch to find the place.
