"Miss Zoya, don't worry about it. You know our prince, don't you? He is like a coconut for the people he cares about. He might have appeared strict earlier, but we know he won't do anything to you, or your family," Lucas placed his hand on Miss Zoya's shoulders, and the latter shook her head.
"It's not me I am worried about, Lucas. As weird as this might sound, I am actually worried about Mrs. Elliana. The girl already had her fair share of humiliation today. If sir went to her in this situation and took out his anger on her and blamed her for not defending herself, she would break down," Miss Zoya turned around and left, and Lucas pressed his lips into a thin line.
The chef, who heard all the commotion and what Mizz Zoya said about the princess, clenched his fists.
