The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 238

After dinner, Hans Collins sat on the sofa, occasionally glancing towards the door.

Serena came over with a plate and a sweet smile on her face.

“Bro, I made you apple crabs. Cute, huh?”

She was all smiles and innocence. “I also made pear birds and strawberry Santas. Do they look like what they’re supposed to be?”

She pointed to the fruits on the plate with her injured finger.

Hans Collins noticed at once. “You hurt yourself?”

He took the plate from her and immediately ordered a servant, “Get the first aid kit.”

The servant rushed off.

her finger. “I must’ve nicked it when I was cutting the fruits. It’s

hurt? You’re lying.” Hans Collins knew her

girl. Once, when she scraped her knee in the garden, she held back her tears to keep everyone else from worrying about her.

for you. But I saw other people doing it so easily that I got all flustered and messed it up. It took me forever to make

Hans Collins‘ voice was unusually

shapes look all wonky, I’ll get better if I practice more!” Serena laughed sweetly. “But you’ve got to come home more often; give me more chances

“You don’t have to

As long as you come home more often, I’ll do anything.” Serena cooed, “You’re not going to stop eating it just because my fruits look

skewered a strawberry Santa with a fruit pick and handed it to

took it happily, grinning from ear to ear. “Thanks, bro. Try one too. It might look ugly,

squatted down next to Serena. “You have no

return!”

looked at his sister,

chuckled as she disinfected the wound. “By the way, she won first place in her

a word about Arabella being Maestro