The Princess And The Paupers

. When he saw the folks from the Murphy family coming out of the

rphys. Unfortunately, a previous tailgating incident resulted in a few

ee and offered the boxes politely, “These are a token fr

declined. “Bella has been great wi

is waiting for her!” Olga interrupted them and without giv

boxes, there can’t be anything good inside. S

an air of superiority as if she had just won a war. She never realized that Ara

y Attlee remained standing there, somewhat embarrassed, “Well, have a safe journey… I won’t accept

him to make sure the Murphys accepted the gifts. But what Attlee m

rents’ house, she would have

se accept these g

loaded with a billion dollars, and rare medicinal herbs that you couldn’t buy anywhere. But as he watched Attlee walk in

ed the car door back

taken aback. Did Ms. Bennett just fix t

ooked out the window, her pretty

mirror, the more he looked, the more she reminded him of ma

ek?” Arabella suddenly asked,

k to reality, “Oh… that’s the mister’s

economically develop

cts: East, West, South, and North, wi

llow, Lavender Hill, Golden Fields, and Seraphi

owns: Sapphire City, Emerald Cit

long time, Attlee finally moved from a third-tier city to Summerfield this year. H

ht have seemed insignificant, but compared

ion dollars, which was why his wife Olga

ntionally glanced out the window. What she saw

la have nothing to do with each other! You can’t treat her like your sister anymore, you need to delete and block al

car, seems like it’s from our city. It looks like th

h a plate number wa

he side of the car and not the license plate. But hearing Yolanda’s

ate that has five of the same numbers is a big shot! Arabell

ates are nothing special… How could Arabell

in Reflections Vil

rime residential area in Summerfield, located right in t

nnett, we’re still 20 kilometers away from your home-Refle

king, “My home is in Reflections Villa? I

ing by Hop

boasting the best medical resources

ng unwell?” The driver aske

t the Murphy fa

kind to Arabella. Since learning that Arabella wasn’t her

l child, so he agreed to her request, and h

nutes

of Hope Hospital. Arabella whispere

Aiden

ld lady with white hair was lying there. Because of her long-t

leep, her eyes tightly closed, her face expressionless. The

feeling slowly spreading in her heart. When di

s looked up at her, then busied himself with some no

handsome face, and his attract

e working for the old lady, we used to increase the dosage to

tage of an illness, it’s like the heart’s function has degraded to th