The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 542

Though she didn’t fancy it, Olga knew Arabella could do anything. So, she gritted her teeth and said, “My bad. I didn’t mean to hurt her. Who knew she was so fragile?”

That wasn’t what Arabella wanted to hear.

Olga was on her knees begging for mercy, sounding miserable, “I really didn’t mean to hurt her. What good does it do me if she’s dead? My plan was for her to sell her shares. They’re worth 30 million bucks. She could’ve kept 10 million for herself and used the rest to bail us out!”

As she talked, she was forced to bow down, her head thudding against the floor.

“I’d pay her back! In five years, we’d return the money. By then, the Murphy family’s stock would’ve risen, and she could buy more shares. It’s a win–win! But she just wouldn’t agree.”

The more Olga spoke, the more she felt wronged. “Attlee even offered to write her a guarantee yesterday. What good are her 30% shares if the company goes under? She’s just too stubborn!”

as she saw Arabella getting pissed off. “You’re supposed to

to hurt her. Her sudden death wasn’t what I wanted!”

screen. After ten long minutes, she signaled the waitstaff to stop.

sigh of relief. She must have touched

to please. She’d believe anything she told her.

on cue, the doors to the hall swung open, and in walked seven or eight

The lead cop asked seriously as he walked in..

Just look, I’ve got bruises on my forehead. She kicked me, stepped on me, and even poured scalding milk on me and my daughter.

in the sight: three people on their knees, a girl sitting nonchalantly on a chair, legs

The lead cop asked

people saw it!” Olga said, looking around,

crowd, no