Chapter 153
The Princess and the Paupers Novel Full Episode
Molly was shocked, itâs Ms. Bennett, Ms. Bennett is here!
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Arabella helped Molly up with a poker face, âYou okay?â
Molly shook her head, tears were coming out of her eyes. Fortunately, Ms. Bennett is here.
Elsewhere, Dean raised a stone aiming for Joeyâs back. Joey turned around and saw a gentleman in a
suit who looked quite young.
Myra came back to see the two people in front of her, but was a little surprised, âOh, you brought two
assistants?â In addition to Dean, who was thin and frail, there was a girl.
âA pretty girlâ Myra eyed Arabellaâs features and said to her bodyguard, âAnyone fancy her? Feel free to
get her. As for this guy, just beat him up.â
âYou must go.â Molly was terrified. âLeave us alone and get out of here.â
These people were crazy. Theyâre capable of anything! Ms. Bennett might be good, but sheâs no match
for this crowd.
She shielded Molly behind her and casually asked Myra, âDid you dump the trash this morning?â
âSo what if I did?â Myra crossed her arms, not taking this girl seriously at all, âI also ordered the paint to
be dumped, what, you want to stand up for Molly?â âDonât worry about us,â Molly tugged at Arabellaâs
clothes, pleading in a low voice, âyou guys better go, they outnumber us.â
Smack!
A crisp slap echoed in everyoneâs ears.
Before anyone could react, another slap landed hard on Myraâs face.
Arabella was quick and ruthless, within a split second, sheâd left two clear handprints on Myraâs
cheeks.
âHow dare you hit me?â Myra couldnât believe it, âDidnât Molly tell you who I am?!â
âOh, she just said youâre a bad person.â
Upon hearing this, even Dean couldnât help but chuckle.
âOne slap was for Molly, another was for what you owe her mother, and hereâs another,â Arabella
slapped her again, âfor her deceased father, you know what respect
is?â
âWhy are you still staring? Teach her a lesson!â As soon as Molly finished speaking, several
bodyguards immediately surrounded Arabella.
Molly had never seen anything like this and stood in front of Arabella, terrified, âThis has nothing to do
with her, if thereâs a problem, come at me.â
âArabella, you should go. Iâll take care of the rest,â although Dean was scared, he still bravely protected
Arabella and whispered to her, âCan you drive? If not, run down the mountain! Iâll hold them back!â
âNo oneâs getting away today!â Myra, fuming, pointed at Arabella and gritted her teeth, âIâll keep this
woman, I want to torture her slowly!â
The bodyguards launched their attacks on Arabella.
However, Arabella either easily dodged their attacks or effortlessly kicked them several meters away
without breaking a sweat.
Myra watched as her own bodyguards one by one fell to the ground, until finally no one could stand up,
all clutching their stomachs, groaning in pain on the ground.
She looked at Arabella in disbelief, âYouâre all useless! You canât even beat up a girl! Get up now!!â
The bodyguards were really in too much pain to stand up.
Myra watched as Arabella slowly approached, her heart filled with fear, her feet unconsciously backing
away.
âI tell you, Iâm the lady of the Cooper family.â
âIsnât Molly the lady of the Cooper family?â Arabella raised an eyebrow, âWho the hell are you?â
âMolly is just a homeless person! Iâm telling you, if you help me deal with her, I can forgive your wrongs,
I can even offer you some benefits!â
Nearby Dean almost laughed out loud, thinking, âArabellaâs fiancé is Romeo! What benefits could
Arabella possibly need? Need to take benefits from you?â
âMolly, how do you want to handle this?â Arabellaâs gaze lazily landed on Molly.
Myra had insulted her late father and tried to harm her and her mother. Molly was so angry she had
nowhere to vent. She rushed over and slapped Myra hard
several times.
If it werenât for Arabella, she and her mother would have been humiliated today!
âMolly, you dare to hit me?â
âYes, Iâm hitting you!â
Molly slapped her two more times, and her hands were burning. âThis morning you had trash dumped
on my fatherâs grave, I let it slide! Now youâve had paint dumped on my fatherâs grave! Youâre trying to
let your people bully us? You evil woman! I want you to kneel and apologize to my father!â
âIn your dreams!â
Molly grabbed Myra forcefully and held her down, but she wouldnât bow her head or even kneel.
âMyra, donât you feel guilty at all?â Molly shouted.
âGuilty? Why should I feel guilty? All the good stuff was taken by your family back in the day! Youâre just
experiencing what our family felt!â
âDid my father ever treat you badly when he was alive? Although the company was managed by him,
did he ever give you less dividends every month? Whatever you wanted to invest in, whatever shop
you wanted to buy, wasnât it my father who gave you the money? After my grandfather passed away,
he gave you everything you wanted from the shops, houses, cars, etc. that he left us, didnât he?â
âWhatâs the value of all these things? Who doesnât know the company is where the moneyâs made?
You guys enjoy yourselves there, only giving us this much, and you think youâre so great?â
Molly thought this person was incorrigible and didnât want to say any more, âWill you kneel or not?â
âI wonât kneel, what can you do about it?â
Arabella lifted her foot and kicked, Myra immediately knelt down.
Myra was so angry she was grinding her teeth, glaring at Arabella, âYouâre going to regret this!â
âOh, sorry, I usually donât remember people who arenât easy on the eyes.â
âApologize to my dad!â Molly was pressing on her head, trying to force her to bow down and apologize.
Myra was not having it. Molly grabbed her hair and forced her to bow down. In the end, they ended up
scrapping.
âMs. Bennett, should we do something?â Seeing them wrestling, Dean couldnât help but ask.