Chapter17:

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 off even more. "Wipe that smile off your stupid, ugly face or I'm gonna do it for you!" "Sorry, Ma'am," I said, trying to hide my smile. "Where are you coming from?" She interrogated me. When I said no word,