"Ivana Bennett!" Lucas Walker roared in annoyed embarrassment, "I order you, let me go this instant, I can overlook that you tied me up."
He had been indulgent enough with her. This young maiden was clearly pushing boundaries.
Hearing her own name, Ivana wasn't too surprised. She turned her body towards him by the door, gave him a sidelong glance, and lazily said, "The houses here are far apart, and the house has been specially soundproofed for good sleep. Even if you screamed till your voice broke, nobody would hear you. So... save your energy for a leak."
Having said that, she turned around and heavily closed the door.
"Ivana, you will regret this."
From inside the room came Lucas Walker's roaring sounds.
Ivana yawned again.
Regret?
Indeed, she was already regretting... regretting that she should not have saved this big trouble.
She had to figure out a way to get rid of this annoyance tomorrow. Just thinking about that gave her a headache.