The Princess and the Paupers

Phillip had been waiting, but Arabella was a no–show, and he was feeling peckish.

“Sir.” The butler entered again.

Phillip McMillian perked up instantly, asking with anticipation, “Has Arabella arved?”

Where was she? Why can’t he see her?

He looked outside, only to see the backs of a few bodyguards.

They stood like a wall and through the gaps between them, he could see a crowd waiting outside.

Phillip’s spirits dropped immediately

“Those are some small companies you’ve probably never heard of. They must’ve heard you’re hem resting so they came to pay their respects”

said I don’t want to see them!” Phillip was irked by these people, “Did Romeo

twelve and he was nowhere to be seen!

young master went for lunch with the

couldn’t help but advise, “Sir, why don’t you eat something first? The young master

folks, nobody knew when they

out for a meal!” Phillip felt neglected, mumbling to himself,

Outside.

was in pain from

emotionless bodyguards, “Gentlemen, we’ve been waiting here for an hour! It’s lunchtime, and the meal prepared for the Sir is getting

Mrs. Panter, standing next to her, sneered at the food bag in her hand, “Would Mr. Phillip be eating a lunch

we go in now? You must’ve heard of the Panter family. Look at these food boxes

of the restaurant Mrs. Panter ordered from

others‘ lunches were better, Olga took out several envelopes she had

with a smile, she didn’t care about dignity anymore, “When we’re better

this trick, immediately took out several bank cards from her bag. “Gentlemen, paper envelopes can’t