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.”

she knocked on the door and

on the door in a humble manner, “Serena, dinner’s ready.” Both doors opened at the

stepped out just as

unpleasantness, her

chuckled and said, “You really need to get out

minuscule, smaller than a grain of rice, but it could see every inch of Summerfield, down to each car’s plate number and 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

coverage, as long as someone wasn’t hidden inside a building, their every move on the street was visible! Arabella pulled out her phone and zoomed in on the surveillance feed. “So you

the back of a truck, unscrewing two bottle caps, and then pretending to trip

Arabella smiled and said, “If your vision is poor and you can’t recognize yourself, I can take this downstairs for everyone to help confirm. Martha immediately fell to her knees in fear and said, “Ms.