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 far as

white flowers surrounding the lake under the setting sun

and

her ear, “I have a surprise for

A surprise?

beautiful sea of flowers was already a

other surprises could there

her waist with the other, whispering a countdown

three to one,

looked up to see thousands of butterflies dancing among the flowers.

So many butterflies?

did they

Was it magic?

you like it?”

had prepared in advance; the colorful butterflies flew out of the bag, dancing in the

filled with the beautiful view and happiness;

for you to

for dinner these two

he could have prepared another surprise for her and spent more time

transparent round glass house among the flowers with a top–notch crystal piano inside.

a well–known

to hear me play the

walked into the glass house and played an improvised, beautiful piano

beautiful face as she played; her

on the keys–every move, every expression–were

leaned over and kissed her,

the song;

sat down and said, “I’ll play one

surprised. He can play the piano

fingers dance nimbly on the keys, even though it was

reminded her of the well–known piano prodigy from a few years ago,

only his hands were shown. They were lean and good–looking, but one could tell he was a young boy.

three videos of Mr. Star’s performances,

and every piano technique clearly.

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

seemed like Mr. Star

ended, Arabella looked up and asked, “Are you

watching him play,