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?”

vibrated. She glanced at the caller ID, stood up, and

our territory

“Ha.” Quite audacious.

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

to countless small gangs and a few

rare herbs, some natural, some planted

move, keen to claim the land for

returned home and couldn’t personally go to the

Romeo hugged her from

to hang

Romeo’s voice was deep and

eating?” Arabella didn’t expect him to

Serena had been sitting there watching, feeling wronged and angry; she couldn’t even

couldn’t believe that Romeo, usually so aloof, would stoop