The Princess and the Paupers

Yolanda was green with jealousy. She sneered, “They’ve been inside for so long, who knows what they’re up to. They’re up to no good, are they?” “Yoli” Olga got the drift. Phillip’s bodyguard was up ahead. If he overheard, it would only cause more trouble for the Murphy family!

Yolanda bit her lower lip, watching their retreating figures with a sullen look.

How great it would be if she were with Phillip.

About fifteen minutes later.

The car pulled up in front of a serene and elegant villa.

This was Phillip’s residence, sprawling over tens of thousands of square meters.

The villa boasted a European–style design with classic elements like Roman columns and French doors, complemented by a sophisticated white exterior paint, exuding an air of opulence.

“Bella, we’re home!” Phillip called out cheerfully, “Let’s sit in the yard. fill have coffee prepared. Any afternoon tea you fancy? I’ll have it made on–the–spot.” “No need, Grandpa, Arabella smiled softly and politely declined, “I still have work to do, so I won’t be going in.”

deflated,

took a shine to her and tried to persuade her

things to deal with at the office, Arabella

but didn’t want to interfere with her work, “Come dine with me tonight, we

chat.”

check” Brodie started to say, then quickly gave Phillip a

can you check on

but chose not to expose him, she just smiled, “Alright”

prepare it Phillip said, then realizing he was getting overly excited, he faked a cough,

anything,” Arabella’s eyes were bright, and she said, “Don’t

as happy as a kid, TIl send you to the

“Okay”

immediately perked up, grinning, “So,

gesture with his thumb and index finger, “A bit over the top