Chapter 66: Paris Softened Toward Maria

Thirty minutes ago… [Class just ended. I am heading back.] Maria lifted her gaze from her dull phone screen and sighed. How long did she have to keep doing this? It had only been three days since she started, and she already felt overwhelmed. Her phone buzzed the prince's response: [You did not tell me where you are.] Her furious fingers typed: [Loller Group main office. I told you this an hour ago, Paris.] And she sent it. A second later, her phone buzzed again. [Are you complaining? You agreed to tell me where you are.] That lovely face fell into a deadpan expression. If she hadn't made that mistake and had to make up for it, she would give that weird president a piece of her mind. Shoving the phone back into her bag, she sighed wearily and picked up her brush again. It was best to ignore him for the time being and focus on her work. She would make this piece work and prove to Claude that her concept worked. The doors to