Alexander had come across Jessica and questioned her about the whereabouts of Isadora but she had told him that the last time she lay her eyes on her was way back in the morning. She had not seen her again since then. Alexander thanked her and made for the kitchen. But unfortunately, she was not there too. 'Where the hell could she be now?' He clenched his fists. Patience was not a virtue in him.
"Have you seen Isadora, the new maid?" He asked a maid who was walking through the hallway.
"No, your highness," the maid said and halted to admire the cute prince. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity that she was not going to let slip. Alexander didn't notice this at first as he was searching the hallways. His gaze shifted back to the stagnant maid and he looked at her questioningly.
