Chapter 1187 It Was as Though Luca Was His Mother

Luke could hear the weakness in her tired voice. His hand twisted the doorknob but found that she had already locked the door.

Bianca instantly became wary when she heard Luke twisting the doorknob. She was afraid that Luke might ask the butler to unlock the door.

"I'm really tired, Luke." Her voice became weaker as she clutched the bedsheets. If he was in such a hurry to talk to him, she thought that he wanted to ask her about Ivana.

Bianca was bitter when she was reminded about Ivana.

Because of Ivana, Abel had nearly crippled her, and Luke was going to confront her.

She bit her lower lip, swearing that she would take her revenge!

Luke drew his hand away from the doorknob when he heard her tired voice. "Alright, rest well then."

There was not a hint of warmth in his voice. In the darkness, Bianca's expressions slowly became vicious. 'It's all because of that Ivana…'

"Mm." Bianca did not hear Luke's footsteps and did not know if he had left. She could only reply weakly