C9 Chapter nine

Giulia's POV

“Good morning ma'am.” The chief maid greeted me as I hurried to the kitchen.

“Good morning,” I answered and then stopped. “Who makes Don Antonio's tea?”

“Tea?” She asked, surprised, and right there, I knew I was doomed.

“Yes, tea,” I answered desperately, hoping that what I had in mind was not true. “He asked me to bring his tea to his room before sunrise