Ivana Bennett was pushed back forcefully by him, taking several steps back. The tray in her hands flew out, slanting towards a compartment door.
"Ah!"
A female passenger exiting from the restroom stall was narrowly missed by the flung tray. Seeing Lucas Walker barge into the ladies restroom, she instinctively screamed.
Lucas Walker didn't even glance at her, just squeezed a command through clenched teeth.
"Get out!"
The female passenger hurriedly ran out of the restroom, and he quickly closed and locked the door.
At the sound of the lock clicking, Ivana's heart tightened.
Taking a deep breath, he slowly approached the slightly ready Ivana, her left hand slightly raised.
She was no match for him even when uninjured, let alone with her hands and feet injured now. Assessing the situation, Ivana chose not to resist.
"Ah... what a coincidence!" Ivana tipped her lips upward, "Count, we truly are meant to meet, who would have thought it'd even happen in the toilet!"
