The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 27

“Phillip will be awake tomorrow. For the next month, he needs to avoid overeating. So, no more nutritious soup like today’s,” Arabella said.

“Got it.” Romeo agreed, glancing at the sky, “Let me treat you to dinner.”

“No need. I should head home.”

It was likely around six or seven o’clock now. Arabella took her bag, checked her phone, and sure enough, she had missed two calls from her mom. Arabella quickly returned the call, “Sorry, Mom, I was busy.”

Romeo watched the girl on the phone. Her eyes sparkled, she carried an extraordinary aura, and her voice was soft and enchanting when talking to her family.

“Right, I’m heading home now/Ok, bye.”

After she hung up, Romeo softly said, “Let me drive you home.”

“Just drop me off at Emerald Park. I have a car parked in the underground garage there.”

Emerald Park?

That was a park still under construction; not yet open to the public. Why was her car parked there? And why was she at the Holy Cross Church later? To him, the girl in front of him was like a mystery, hard to see through.

“I need to return these first.” Arabella had borrowed some acupuncture equipment from Caden’s office earlier, and he was on duty today, still in the office. After returning the acupuncture tools, Arabella walked out of the office and passed by Grannie Grace’s room. She couldn’t resist stopping to take a peek inside.

receiving an IV treatment. Her eyes were closed, and

had seen Grannie Grace napping in a room, bathed in sunlight streaming through

had received a call from the hospital, alerting them that Grannie Grace’s VIP room was about

back to your biological parents? You can’t seriously be thinking

aback by Arabella’s presence, asking, “Bella, what’s going on? Didn’t you go back with

never really left! She probably heard about the harsh living) conditions at home on her way back and couldn’t bear it, so she ran back here to beg Grace for help!”

forward with a forced smile, attempting

observed her once–close family members now showing their true colors and couldn’t help but feel a sense of amusement, her lips curling.

slightly.

buy

out of his pocket. “Here’s a hundred thousand dollars. Take it. The

at his generosity, “Why

they didn’t give Arabella enough money, how would she agree

ruby necklace yesterday, and today she was getting

in Arabella’s beautiful eyes as she looked at the bank card in his hand. She remained silent and didn’t react. “What? You think it’s too little?” Olga asked discontentedly,

to shove the bank card into her hand, but Arabella skillfully

want? You want to wait for Grace to wake up and deceive her? Dream on!” Olga never thought Arabella would be so difficult. “Let me

she said word

fainted. The girl’s first word was one billion,

bank isn’t as fast as

her chest, never imagining the girl would

you don’t leave, I’ll have you