Fifty five

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Fifty five " Are you telling me you were not the one that made the tea for lady Annabelle . " Ken asked the sobbing girl who was stripped from the waist upwards and her back was a bloody mess. She was also sobbing very hard. " yes, your majesty, all I did was take the tea to her room. It was my turn in serving it today and Celine came to remind. " Mona hiccuped badly as she cried. She looked to the prince as she begged him with her expression. " I didn't poison the tea. I didn't even know it was poisoned. If I had suspected it being so I would not have given the tea to Christy. " Ken wanted to hate and heap all the blame on this maid but he knew that he could not. She was just an innocent person in this scheme, she wasn't even aware of it. She was haughty when

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