At this point, Lucas Walker had already rushed over and crouched down in confusion to look at the object in her hand.
"What is this?"
Ivana Bennett was picking up the scattered seeds on the ground, "Don't ask, just help me pick them up, these things are hard to find in the US."
Glancing at the tiny grains in her hand, Lucas Walker scanned the ground around them, and quickly rose.
"Come and help!"
The Butler and the bodyguards approached swiftly to lend a hand. Together, they took a long time before they gathered all the scattered seeds and passed them to Ivana.
Having carefully cleaned and poured the seeds into a tiny bag, Ivana sighed with relief.
"This should be enough for one treatment."
Treatment?!
Lucas Walker tensed again, "Are you...sick?"
"No."
"Then why'd you say treatment?"
