Lucy Pov
As Olivia escorts us to a table. I'm watching her intently. She has nice feminine features.
She is walking like a model. The woman looks too confident.
Enol pulls out a chair for me and we sit. Olivia calls the waiters to bring out the food and in a few
minutes, they do. She is chatting with Enol about how her recent trip to Morocco went.
"Why did you go there?" Rhodes asks. She doesn't look too happy or friendly with her.
"I went there because the prince needed me to," She smiles and shrugs her shoulder.
It was just a few days ago when Rhodes mentioned that the prince is out of town.
"Do you work for the royal family too, Olivia?" I ask. She laughs a bit.
"Everyone does," she inhales.
"My family has a chain of hotels and restaurants in the city and so does the royal fam
