Elliana locked her room before she dialed Marcello's number as soon as she noticed Mr. Marino walking out of the palace.
This was the right time.
She has been looking for this opportunity from the moment she was interrogated by him. To say she was caught off-guard today would be an understatement.
Well, all the good things have to end one day or the other, no?
"To what honor -"
"Leave that place," Elliana didn't waste a single second in speaking, and Marcello paused for a few seconds before he took a deep breath.
He immediately understood something serious had happened.
"What happened?" He asked, and she sighed.
"The scent-hiding spray has reached the royals. What the hell were your men doing when this was happening? Abort the production of any new spray bottles," Elliana took a deep breath.
Chapter dedicated to Daoistbroke (Thank your for the magic castle gift).