Clutching at Ivana Bennett's wrist, Lucas Walker roared in anger, "Are you stupid or what? Don't you know that if you keep going like this, your hand will become infected and the skin will rot, this hand will become useless..."
Ivana Bennett looked at his face twisted with anger and replied calmly, "The hand is mine, and I can do whatever I want with it!"
"You..." Lucas Walker shook her off and snapped, "Don't think for a second that I wouldn't dare to kill you!"
With one look at her face, Lucas Walker angrily gritted his teeth, strode over to the door, and flung it open.
"Someone!"
He heard the soft footfall as the Butler slowly approached from afar, "Sir."
Lucas turned his face, pointed to Ivana and shouted angrily, "Throw her down for me! Toss her into the sea and feed the sharks!"
The Butler cast a glance at Ivana on the bed and quickly averted his gaze.
He knew clearly that his master did not truly want to kill her.
