The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 130

Romeo held up a glass of milk to her and said, “How about some milk?”

Arabella didn’t seem interested in drinking. Roméo swapped the milk for a cup of coffee and held it to her lips.

“Will you ever stop?”

Unfazed, Romeo put down the coffee and kept talking: “How about cream of mushroom soup? Or salmon seafood soup?” Arabella was reminded of Jack’s news–a few of their brothers were injured by Group S–and Her brows furrowed in irritation.

Seeing her finish a sandwich, Romeo served her a plate of toasted bread.

Arabella was a bit helpless. “Can you stop stuffing me with food?”

“What can I do to make you not mad?”

not mad.” As soon as Arabella responded, her phone vibrated. She glanced at the caller ID, stood up, and walked

territory within three days, or they’ll blow us to

“Ha.” Quite audacious.

three countries. From the sky, it looked like

and a few

housed a mountain full of rare herbs, some natural, some planted by Arabella. It was

was undoubtedly a desperate move, keen to claim the land

and couldn’t personally go to

then, Romeo hugged her

to

voice was deep

didn’t expect him to be so

start, Serena had been sitting there watching, feeling wronged and angry; she

usually so aloof,