The Lost Princess Series I: Giana Marie Silvestre

ill get a scholarship and she has never been this sure before. She cast her glance around before thankin

She immediately took her phone from her pocket be

has been working for almost a year asked. She talks so fast, not giving Gia a chance to

om the tone of her co-worker that she's started to pan

, Gia learned how to manage her time perfectly. She will work at the coffee shop as a cas

ld not get a scholarship. She already informed their manager about it and luckily, their manager agreed. Everything was settled but she can't help but feel sad. She will no longer be an empl

bout you!" Ally, who's waiting for Gia

th her curious eyes. She's not expecting a great number of customers in their coffee shop. It never happened e

, so her co-worker will hear her. "Why there are camera

went through the back door because their manager had already

to ask again, wearing her apron. "Don't tell

uddenly, the door creaked open and their

candal, huh?" Their manager clicked its tongue against its teeth. Secon

sing to answer their manager. Gia was taken aback the moment she s

time!" Ally whispered beside her. "The

t hand to the one corner of the coffee shop where six men oozing with charm and good looks were s

pounding hard and fast once again and she felt like she was getting sick. Gia heaved a long sigh after briefly

le 3," her manager commanded, handing her

ble and forced a smile, hoping that the seven princes

presso in front of Prince Klio. A latte to Prince Kenz and frappuccino to Prince Klevin. There were only two coffee drinks left on the tray.

cappuccino," Pr

he insisted on getting it. The prince got a cappuccino for himself and a mocha for Prince Eros, unable

to the counter when someone spoke from Table 4. The girl wearing a pon

ere?" she then asked, staring at Gia with a big, mockin

ces, and Gia herself-burst out laughing. The girl who insulted her was even pointing her finger at her, laughing so hard while hol

e to try it on your mouth, so you could shut your m

hurt, the woman gasped sharply and dramatically. She then stood up a

rls. Stop ruining

ont of them. "But you can still continue your bickering

f different glares. But the prince just lau

leaned her back at the countertop, pulling her hair in frustration. "I should

give in response while forcing a small smile. "If only I could throw her

he tray with thin, noddle-like pasta on it. Seeing the t

hair at least. She just being

ce. She wanna run but she just can't move as if she got froze

ed to not like what just the prince said. "We shouldn't insul

reactions, the princes furrowed their eyebrows and looked at where Prince Cris was looking at. They almost fell off their chair when they saw Gia standing behind them, holding a

asta, sir. E-Enjoy your food," G

e Klevin was about to say thanks when Gia suddenly turned her back and walk

, Belle, to let him enter the staff room, so he could take to Gia and apologize. Thankfully, the manager of the shop let him in. Prince Cris quickly cast his gaz

called her. Her eyes widened as she slowly turned her back. The garbage bag almost

odging it. Furrowing her eyebrows and feeling a bit suf

, hey!

u," she said, controlling her temper. She then brushed her hair upwards before looking at the prince in the eye. "I

de her naughtiness still. And he was getting more amused by it. Earlier, Prince Cris could see a hint of pain in her sparkling

ince Cristian... Faulter, your highness," the prince introduced, putting o

the end, she just closed her mouth and stared at the prince intently, examining his appearance. She can't deny that the prince was well differe

, cutting their staring contest. Brushing his black mullet hair, Prince Klevin playfully smiled befo

ted when the prince spoke again. His eyes were mocking. "This flirt...

d notice it, Gia turned her back and left at the backdoor, still carrying the garbage in he

riding on a motorcycle. Her eyes slowly squinted as her gaze turned to the woman walking in the oppo

eing stolen by the thieves, her eyes w

! My bag wa

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Princes

sweetes