The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 342

“You!” Martha barked, a sneer on her face. “What did that girl give you to defend her like this?”

“In this house, as long as you’re a maid, you should address her as Ms. Bella! Do you think you have the right to refer to her as ‘that girl‘?”

Even if Arabella didn’t give her a penny, she’d still stand up for her. Not for anything else, just because she liked Arabella’s personality and the way she carried herself, unlike Serena, who was all pretense and just plain annoying.

“Serena used to treat you really well,” Martha reminded her while striding down the corridor, her gaze fixed ahead, a smile playing on her lips.

“And Ms. Bella has been really good to you too; how have you repaid her?”

Edith walked side by side with her down the corridor, then turned a corner to stand in front of Arabella’s room, whispering, “The master and madam made it clear.. Anyone who messes with Ms. Bella, anyone who has designs on Mr. McMillan, you know what the consequences will be.”

knocked on the door and respectfully announced, “Ms. Bella, it’s

people pick the wrong side, thinking they’re so clever!” Martha mocked before knocking on the door in a humble

stepped out just

of the day’s unpleasantness, her resentment flaring up. “Disappointed, aren’t you?”

past her when she heard this. She chuckled and said, “You really need to get out more. Haven’t you heard of this thing called Overwatch in

surveillance. It was minuscule, smaller than a grain of rice, but it could see every

was for improving the quality of life and safety in major cities; others said it was a trial run in Summerfield before it went

families lived, hence the need for such security. Because of its wide coverage, as long as someone wasn’t hidden inside

at the screen to see Martha by the back of a truck, unscrewing two bottle caps,

this downstairs for everyone to help confirm. Martha immediately fell to her knees in