The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 287

“Only last night, when I went to pay the utility bills did the property management tell me you’re the owner of this house. I had no idea you were the one renting it to

Us.”

Arabella always used to say it was a friend’s house and the rent was dirt cheap.

She felt so ashamed.

She lowered her head as she said this, then quickly burst into laughter. “You’ve been helping me non–stop, pushing me to the top, showing me a whole new world! So, I’ve decided, I’m sticking with you, learning the ropes!”

Despite her outstanding performance in the contest, many praised her as the new up–and–coming designer, the next “Maestro Stylish“.

Only she knew that it’s all thanks to Arabella’s help that she could create such stunning designs, win the championship, boost her fame, and win over so many fans.

The real deal here was Arabella!

Without Arabella, she wouldn’t be where she was now!

“I’m giving you three months,” Arabella said with a smile. “After that, you go back and run your own company.”

“Three months?”

She had hoped to learn from Arabella for three, five, or even ten years.

“Three months is plenty for you.” Arabella believed she was a bright one: “You’re super smart and full of ideas; you’re definitely going to shine in the design world.” Molly looked at her, full of gratitude.

“Your salary is all settled, and you have a place to live; I’ll take that key back.”

“Thank you, Ms. Bennett!”

“Call me Arabella when it’s just the two of us.”

All this time, Arabella had treated her as a friend; otherwise, she wouldn’t have helped her so much.

Molly said gratefully and joyfully, “Arabella, I’m so glad I met you!”

Ever since she met Arabella, her life had taken a drastic turn, completely different from before!

After a full–on day.

After work, Romeo took Arabella back to Moon Villa.

planted, stretching as

and white flowers surrounding the lake under the setting sun looked

never–ending–a sea of pink and white

from behind, whispering in her ear, “I have

A surprise?

flowers was already

other surprises could there

eyes with one hand and held her waist with the other, whispering a countdown

three to one, he

of butterflies dancing among

So many butterflies?

did they come

Was it magic?

like

butterflies flew out of the bag,

with the beautiful view and happiness; she smiled, “I really love

as you like it, I can catch them for you to see every day.” Romeo held her

couldn’t stay for

have prepared another surprise for

transparent round glass house among the flowers with a

a well–known international

hear me

and played an improvised, beautiful piano

she played; her exquisite features

switching on the keys–every move, every expression–were incomparably

and kissed her,

song; she was happy at this

sat down and said, “I’ll play one for

was somewhat surprised. He can play the

even though it was improvised, it

surprised Arabella slightly; this familiar feeling reminded her of the well–known piano prodigy from a few years

his face when he played; only his hands were shown. They were lean and

were only three videos of Mr. Star’s performances, one released each

and every piano technique clearly.

fans waited for years, the hype gradually faded, and then Melody became the new

like Mr. Star was slowly being forgotten.

Arabella looked up and asked, “Are you

was somewhat surprised, just from watching him play, this young girl knew who he