"Ivana..." Lucas Walker raised his finger to smooth away a few stray hairs from her face. "It's not that I don't respect your ideas, it's just... I'm really worried about you."
"I know." Ivana Bennett smiled, "I promise to take good care of myself, and... it won't be too long. I've signed up for a design competition in Hong Kong and if I can win the grand prize this time, my studio will soon attract attention. Later, when we attend banquets together, you can proudly introduce me to everyone as your wife, the internationally renowned designer."
At her last comment, Lucas Walker's brows slightly furrowed.
"You silly girl! I really don't care about those things."
He also knew that some people in A Country had minor complaints about Ivana Bennett.
Even if he were more forceful, he couldn't possibly shut everyone up.
