Then, she turned her head to kiss the faces of the two little fellows.
Like when he was born, Gepard Walker remained serene and profound, like a little adult. After being kissed by Ivana Bennett, he raised his palm and gently caressed his face.
"If he finds out, he's going to get jealous."
"So what if he's jealous? I don't care!"
The speaker wasn't Ivana Bennett, but rather her brother, Perry Walker.
Seeing Ivana turn her face, he immediately turned as well, puckering his little lips to receive his mother's kiss. His hand reached out, and he hugged Ivana's neck, "Mummy, you..."
"Madam!" The little one hadn't finished speaking when a servant's voice came from not too far away. A maid, holding a phone, ran over from the villa, "Your call, it's from Ebonmere."
"Mummy will take the call first." Ivana touched Perry's little head, stood straight up from the sand, and took her cellphone from the maid, "Hello?"
