Chapter 79
The Princess and the Paupers Novel Full Episode
Phillip had been waiting, but Arabella was a noâshow, and he was feeling peckish.
âSir.â The butler entered again.
Phillip McMillian perked up instantly, asking with anticipation, âHas Arabella arved?â
Where was she? Why canât he see her?
He looked outside, only to see the backs of a few bodyguards.
They stood like a wall and through the gaps between them, he could see a crowd waiting outside.
Phillipâs spirits dropped immediately
âThose are some small companies youâve probably never heard of. They mustâve heard youâre hem
resting so they came to pay their respectsâ
âI already said I donât want to see them!â Phillip was irked by these people, âDid Romeo say when heâs
coming?â
was already half past twelve and he was nowhere to be seen!
âThe young master went for lunch with the madam. Theyâll come after they finishâ
Brodie saw that Phillip hadnât touched the delicious food in front of him and couldnât help but advise,
âSir, why donât you eat something first? The young master and madam may take a whileâ
Those two young folks, nobody knew when they would arrive.
âRomeo even left me behind to go out for a meal!â Phillip felt neglected, mumbling to himself, âLeft me
all alone here.â
Outside.
Olga, in her tenâcentimeter heels, was in pain from standing for so long.
She was tired and hungry, trying to butter up the emotionless bodyguards, âGentlemen, weâve been
waiting here for an hour! Itâs lunchtime, and the meal prepared for the Sir is getting cold, can we go in
and see him?â
âMadam Mrs. Panter, standing next to her, sneered at the food bag in her hand, âWould Mr. Phillip be
eating a lunch of this standard?â
After saying that, she turned to the bodyguards, âGentlemen, can we go in now? You mustâve heard of
the Panter family. Look at these food boxes weâve brought, so highâclassâ
Indeed, the reputation of the restaurant Mrs. Panter ordered from far exceeded the one Olga chose.
Seeing that othersâ lunches were better, Olga took out several envelopes she had prepared and
pushed them into the guards hands.
âThis is for you guys, we hope youâll let us in to see the Sir, Olga said with a smile, she didnât care
about dignity anymore, âWhen weâre better off in the future, we wonât forget youâ
Mrs. Panter, seeing Olga pulling this trick, immediately took out several bank cards from her bag.
âGentlemen, paper envelopes canât hold much, but our bank cards are different
âMrs. Panter, what are you trying to do?â
âMrs. Olga, donât try to cozy up to me, the marriage isnât set in stone yet!â
âMrs. Panter, this engagement was decided by the elders of our two families, are you planning to back
out now?â
âIf the elders of my family knew that your biological daughter was raised by a janitor, Iâm sure they
would strongly oppose this mamageâ
âHow can you say something like thatâ
As they spoke, they kept stuffing things into the bodyguardsâ hands, neither of them willing to back
down.
The bodyguards remained unmoved, the envelopes and bank cards stuffed into their hands all fell to
the ground
Attlee personally picked them up and forcefully stuffed the envelopes into the bodyguardsâ pockets,
âGentlemen, donât be shyâ¦â
One of the bodyguards noticed the gifts Attlee was holding in one hand.