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?”

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

They’re demanding our territory within three days, or they’ll blow us to

“Ha.” Quite audacious.

of three countries. From the sky,

zone was lawless and home to countless small gangs and a few larger organizations; Arabella’s group being one

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

a desperate move,

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

Romeo hugged her

got to hang

was deep and captivating.

didn’t expect him to be so clingy.

been sitting there watching, feeling wronged

believe that Romeo, usually so aloof, would stoop so low!