"I didn't!"
Lucas Walker turned her face toward him, "Then look into my eyes and repeat what you just said!"
"I..."
Facing his heterochromatic eyes, Ivana Bennett just couldn't speak.
Looking into his eyes, she couldn't lie at all,
her eyes, despite her efforts to control them, uncontrollably began to tear up.
From her eyes, Lucas Walker saw not only grievance but also a myriad of complex emotions.
Raising his hand, he gently stroked her face, cradling her small face, he inquired.
"Tell me, what exactly happened? What did my mother say to you?!"
Ivana Bennett bit her lip, remaining silent.
It was her father who had killed his dad, causing him to live all these years without a father,
enduring taunts of bastard from childhood, forcing one of his eyes to always be shrouded in darkness...
If his father had been alive, he might have had a childhood as happy as hers, full of joyful memories...
But now, his memories were entirely bleak, cold, and lonely.
