Chapter 21

Beatrice legs were already shaking and her hands were itching, she wanted to pich her finger nails so badly but Goerge's word wouldn't allow her pinch them.

Goerge was over joyous in his heart as he watched her struggle so much with herself on how to explain her actions to him. He looked at her, waited for a few more seconds before adding to her tension.

"Miss Beatrice Edward, I was told you were the one that made Joy's sunset gown" Goerge said and she looked up and was confused.

Weren't they talking about the morning incident?, How did they get to the sunset dress?. Anyways, the discussion is in her favour, so why won't she be happy to talk about her handwork.

"Yes, I did" Beatrice said and Goerge nodded slowly like he was thinking about what she just said. "How many days did it take you to finish such gorgeous work?" He asked.

Beatrice was happy as she heard a compliment from her boss, who would have ever imagined the ice king compliment a common craft that she did at her leisure t