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,

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

“Ha.” Quite audacious.

was a place outside the jurisdiction of three countries. From the sky, it looked like a triangle, hence the

and a few larger organizations;

natural, some

desperate move, keen to claim

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

Romeo hugged her from behind.

to hang

Romeo’s voice was deep and captivating.

eating?” Arabella didn’t expect

thing was, from the start, Serena had been sitting there watching, feeling wronged and angry; she couldn’t even

believe that Romeo, usually so aloof, would stoop