Hearing his voice, Ivana Bennett's heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly rushed forward, snatched the gun from Phoebe's hand, and pushed him aside.
"Ivana?!"
Lucas Walker rushed over, grabbed the gun, and dashed inside.
Seeing Ivana Bennett, Lucas Walker, and the others standing at the door, he was momentarily stunned, then heaved a sigh of relief.
"Ivana, are you okay?"
"I'm fine!" Ivana reassured him with a smile. "Sorry, I made you worry just now. Actually... this whole thing was arranged by me and Lucas, right, Lucas?"
She turned her face towards Lucas Walker and winked at him subtly.
The couple always had a mutual understanding. Although Lucas Walker didn't know the specifics, he could guess the general idea.
Handing the gun to his subordinate, he stepped forward and extended his hand towards Lucas Walker.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, as long as Ivana's okay." Lucas Walker shook his hand, his gaze falling on Phoebe's face.
