Chapter 38
The Princess and the Paupers Novel Full Episode
Romeo chuckled lightly, âYou still havenât accepted my friend request.â
Hearing him say this, Arabella suddenly remembered that it was indeed the case, âIâll accept it later.â
She had been so busy today so she had forgotten about it.
Romeoâs voice was soft, like the plucking of guitar strings, âWhat time should I pick you up tomorrow?â
âTwo in the afternoon.â
After all, she had other things to handle.
âLocation?â
âRight outside my house.â
âGot it, Iâll be there on time.â/
Just as Arabella was about to hang up, Romeo asked, âDonât you like chocolate flavored cake?â
Arabella thought, what?
âI noticed you didnât eat a single bite in the car.ââ
Arabella didnât expect this man to pay such close attention to her preferences, said, âI donât like
chocolate very much.â Romeo got it, âThen Iâll get you other flavors in the future.â
Arabella was speechless.
âYou saved my grandpa, itâs only right that I get you some snacks.â
Arabella said nothing.
âI wonât disturb your rest anymore.â Romeo kindly said, âSee you tomorrow, my brideâtoâbe.â
Arabella kept silent.
Goodnight.â
Romeo thought that Arabella would also say goodnight, but she simply responded and ended the call.
What a unique girl.
Just as Arabella was about to rest after hanging up, her phone vibrated again.
[I donât care, I need the design draft now, I need to get the factory to work overtime!]
[Such a big order, I must get it!]
Arabella raised an eyebrow, replied, [Whoâs the big shot this time?]
Was it her dad again?
[This time itâs a big deal, even bigger than your dad! You could say itâsâ¦]
[Stop the chitâchat.]
Arabella had no mood for his rambling. She realized she was out of stock and remembered todayâs
auction. Because of the bidding by bidder number one, those six HeartEase Herbs cost her quite a
bitâ¦.
Itâs time to make some money..
Arabella: [Iâll start designing now.]
[Brilliant, boss! Finally getting to work! Iâll notify the factory, get them ready!]
Arabella has a few factories, dedicated to producing her clothing and accessories designs.
Even she probably didnât expect that when she looked up from her work, it was already morning.
Rubbing her sore wrist, she sent the final design draft. The clock was already pointing at half past
seven.
[Boss, if you work this hard every day, youâll be the richest person in the world! Youâll be richer than
Romeo then!]