Having said that, the duchess turned and continued walking forward.
"COCO!"
Adam Walker shouted her name loudly from behind her.
No matter how much he called, the duchess didn't stop, nor did she look back.
Adam Walker gritted his teeth and caught up again.
Two bodyguards rushed over to stop him, but he pushed them away and charged forward, stretching out his hand to grab the duchess's wrist.
"Just one sentence, just one, okay... COCO?!"
Lisa turned and halted the two rushing bodyguards with her hand.
The duchess took a deep breath, "You're hurting me."
"Sorry." Adam Walker quickly retracted his hand.
"Sorry?!" The duchess turned her face, her blue eyes slightly narrowed as she looked at him, "Is a sorry all it takes?"
Adam Walker was at a loss for words.
Looking at the man's eyes, filled with bloodshot, and his wrinkled suit, the duchess frowned, choked by the smell of alcohol.
"What do you want to ask?"
"He… is he my son?"
