The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 521

“Give it a whirl,” Arabella whipped out a massager and put it on Grace’s shoulders.

In no time, Grace closed her eyes in comfort, “This thing is amazing! Where did you get it? Bet it cost pretty penny.”

She’d bought a few massagers through her friends before, expensive but not too effective. However, this one felt great, so it must’ve cost a bomb. She always felt guilty making Arabella spend money.

“Not that pricey,” Arabella set it to a hand massage mode, watching her tenderly.

Grace relaxed and said, “My neck has been killing me for the past few days. I had trouble sleeping. Your gift couldn’t have come at a better time!” Arabella frowned at this, and she addressed her concern, “Why didn’t you tell me you weren’t feeling well?”

“I can’t bother you with every little thing,” Grace started, but Arabella’s slender fingers were already on her arm.

Thankfully, it wasn’t a pathological sleep disorder.

Grace grinned, “I’m getting older, my body is going downhill, a bit of pain here and there is very normal at this age. You’re so sweet, I’m touched. Now I can get a good night’s sleep.”

“From now on, let me know if you’re not feeling well. Don’t worry about bothering me,” Arabella finished, she showed her how to operate the massager again, “This is the remote, there are different modes.”

After explaining, she sent a video to her phone, “In case you forget, I made a video of how to use it. Just watch it if you forget the procedure.”

“You’re such a sweetheart!” Grace looked at her, moved.

“Also,” Arabella pulled out a sachet from the gift bag, “Hang this by your bed, it’ll help you sleep.”

Grace took the sachet and admired it, “Your handiwork is getting better and better. The swan is so lifelike.”

“All thanks to your teaching.”

sachet by the bed, there was a

used for massage, let me give it

packs to prepare a foot massage, Grace quickly refused, “No, no, no, I can’t let

who else should do

my granddaughter

still your granddaughter?”

was about to put it on

I can let you do this,” Grace

the aramis on old woman’s feet and started to massage

lady laughed like a blooming flower, “It tickles, really

I

best child!” Grace couldn’t stop

there for you to

Grace kept pulling gifts out of the box, including a whole set of coffee brewing tools, high–end coffee beans, knee pads,

མཆ ཇ ངན ཛ

an odd

someone who wasn’t very good at knitting, certainly not Arabella. With her skills, she couldn’t possibly make something like

designed by a very unique designer. It may

I see,” Grace didn’t question further and happily accepted

“Also, there’s cake.”

looked surprised, scanning the room,

there was a knock on the door.

person who walked in and overlapped with the young man in her memories.

was Alberto Rollins.

steadier, with less youthful vigor but more maturity