The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 550

Olga shook her head, her face as pale as a ghost. “No, that can’t be.”

“Believe it or not, that’s on you.” Arabella had already anticipated her reaction and said nonchalantly, “By the way, before I came here, I had a DNA test done. Attlee and Grandma aren’t blood–related.”

Olga turned even paler, as if the last glimmer of hope had vanished. She whispered, “No, that’s not true.”

If Attlee and Grace weren’t blood related, then Attlee had zero ties with the Murphy family. They can’t inherit anything from the Murphy family, and, on the contrary, Arabella won’t let them off the hook because of past relationships.

No wonder Arabella was so ruthless at the engagement party, humiliating them. She even slapped her and kicked her.

Arabella knew about this all along.

helped them because Attlee was Grace’s only son!

But now

making this up!” Olga shouted, “You just want to see me make a fool of myself, so you made up this

her a cold look, then casually turned to her henchmen

Arabella’s retreating figure, she rushed forward, begging on her knees, “Please spare my life. I didn’t mean to kill your Grandma!” Arabella tumed around, seeing her crying her eyes out and trembling with fear. She said indifferently, “You’re begging me not because you realize your

it would be easy for Arabella to deal with

and met a priest. He said a daughter would bring misfortune to our life, making our future hard. We thought about the fire on your birth day, and on the way back from the church, I fell down some steps. So, we distanced ourselves from you and handed you over to Grace. I was too trusting in what the

that was

“The priest was pretty

not understanding what