Lucas Walker hurriedly chased over, helping her with water and patting her back for quite a while before Ivana Bennett finally caught her breath and straightened up.
"Feeling better?"
He held her arm, took the towel to wipe her lips, and his gaze fell on her pale little face. Lucas Walker just frowned with concern.
"I'm okay." Ivana turned slightly to smile at him, her hand gently resting on her lower abdomen, "Hubby... do you believe me? I feel like this time it's a little Princess."
"How do you know?"
Lucas Walker carefully carried her back to the bed.
Once, when Ivana was pregnant with twins, he thought of several names for girls.
Ivana also knew that he liked daughters.
