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?”

as Arabella responded, her phone vibrated. She glanced at the caller ID, stood up, and walked away to answer

S sent a message. They’re demanding our territory within three days, or they’ll blow us to

“Ha.” Quite audacious.

the sky,

zone was lawless and home to countless small gangs and a few larger

of rare herbs, some natural, some planted by Arabella. It

threat today was undoubtedly a desperate move, keen

returned home and couldn’t personally go to the triangular zone.

hugged

to

voice was

didn’t expect him

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

couldn’t believe that Romeo, usually so aloof,