Chapter Seventeen— The Real Killer
Ivanna’s POV
I had barely reached the maid's quarters when Mary approached me with a scowl on her face and her hands resting on her hips. She looked very furious, and I could only imagine why.
"What did you do?" She asked through gritted teeth.
The question was a little confusing, but then I spotted the other girls gossiping silently and I picked up a few words they said.
*Mary got embarrassed by Prince Rocco. I can't believe it. She couldn't even finish her torture on Jenny*
My jaw dropped in both shock and surprise. Prince Rocco already did it? Has he already saved Jenny?
Ah, I got it now. No wonder Mary looked like she had just got hit by a truck.
Seeing her this way had to be the highlight of my day and I shot her a smile, trying to piss her
