Ivana Bennett turned her face, looking at the woman at the bottom of the staircase.
She was a very young girl, who seemed to be only two or three years older than her.
She had a head of brilliant pale blonde hair, and a pair of somewhat callous grey-blue eyes. Her enchanting figure was wrapped in a red, tight leather dress, her demeanor aggressive and intimidating.
"Lady Lillian, this is Miss Bennett, the Earl's guest."
The speaker was the old butler standing behind Ivana.
Two maids stood not far away, both keeping their distance from Lillian and her dog.
Lady Lillian was known to be overbearing and arrogant, causing the maids to fear her.
"Satan, behave!" Lillian bent down to gently comfort her growling Labrador. "A guest? Oh... I understand, you must be the 'toy' my brother spent a million pounds on?"
Upon hearing the word 'toy', Ivana lightly lifted the corners of her lips.
It seemed that this woman had purposely come to provoke her!
