The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 52

Her eyes were extra bright under the glow of the fireworks, but upon closer look, she seemed a bit melancholic.

Romeo wanted to take another look, but her melancholy had vanished, just like the fireworks in the sky, leaving no trace behind.

Under the alternating brightness and darkness of the fireworks, Arabella’s beauty was striking. Her aristocratic and icy demeanor was like the radiant moon, incomparable.

“Did you arrange all of this?” Arabella looked up at the fireworks.

“Yes.” Romeo wasn’t sure if the aloof Arabella liked all of this, “Do you prefer doctors now, or those who didn’t study medicine?”

Arabella found it amusing and deliberately said, “Doctors are better, they’re practical and useful.”

Was she implying that he wasn’t practical and only knew how to prepare useless stuff?

After a while, the ceiling slowly closed and the lights in the box gradually brightened.

When the lights in the entire box were fully restored, the violinist nearby lowered her head to give thanks and was about to leave when she accidentally saw Arabella and was taken aback. Wasn’t Arabella her half–teacher?

Arabella had once taught her some violin knowledge, but never officially took her as a disciple. She didn’t expect to meet her here!

Arabella didn’t expect the violinist she had painstakingly taught for half a month to play so terribly…

She had been wondering where they found such a disappointing violinist.

“Do you know her?” Romeo saw Arabella looking at the violinist.

Arabella smiled, “The famous violinist Skyler, who doesn’t know her?”

Skyler quickly said, “No, you’re exaggerating. I haven’t practiced well recently, I’m sorry if I gave you a bad experience.”

between them, he held

no intention of pursuing the matter, Skyler left and immediately took out her phone, “Teacher, I didn’t know it was you! I was asked to help at the last minute. I thought it was some rich people who didn’t understand music theory that paid me to play around…so I

simply replied a few words, “Your performance was terrible.”

practice harder.”

put away her phone and

already full,

some more? How about another ice cream?” Zachary didn’t know what she was

need.” Yolanda replied with a

if she ate more. If it wasn’t for waiting for Arabella

Then let’s go? Let’s take a walk by

the waiter to pay the bill and then took Yolanda’s hand and left

little unsteady and delayed some time. She was a bit regretful that she

then, the VIP elevator of La Belle Vie across the street suddenly opened, a tall and handsome man walked out side by side with

the distance, the man’s figure, appearance, and aura

his specific features, Yolanda could tell that the man was very

words to describe her feelings at

that man be

was very likely

felt a little better, but she still couldn’t explain the man’s actions, he seemed to be walking out hand

she have seen wrong?

hold hands?

them for a

“Yoli, what’s wrong?”

would think she was always staring at her sister. But the

shop at the foot of the mountain. I want to pack some desserts for my parents, and also buy some

at night. If your parents want some, I can buy it for them.” Zachary drove to the foot of the mountain and

in with her.

there was only this road, whether Arabella was taking a cab or riding a bike, she would pass

for a long time, waiting for a long time, she didn’t see any vehicles except a luxury car.