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The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

Chapter 1109
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Chapter 1109 Angela's parents and Darlene's father were a bundle of nerves as they berated their own daughters, instructing them to apologize to Arabella.

"I'm sorry, Arabella." Angela's words were cut short by a sharp slap on her shoulder from her mother. "You're not worthy to utter her name!" “I'm sorry, Ms. Bella.” Angela was in tears. “I promise | won't bother you again. If | ever cross paths with you, | will keep my head down. Please, show us mercy and forgive us." At a forceful nudge from her father, Darlene also knelt down in front of Arabella, offering a string of apologies.

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"How much stake did you just mention?" Arabella asked suddenly.

Caught off guard, the fathers of both girls hurriedly repeated their offers.

"15% of the company, plus a Rolls-Royce." As he spoke, Darlene's father observed Arabella's reactions, sweetening the pot as he went. “And another car, a custom-made Koenigsegg, plus, ten stores downtown." "Il, too, offered 15% of the company, and three luxury villas." Angela's father, also closely watching Arabella's reactions, added, “And, a Pagani, and a Bugatti." “That's quite generous." "Oh no, as long as you are willing to give them another chance, it's us who are gaining!" Both sets of parents kept heaping praises.

“If you gentlemen are sincere, then let's leave it at that." Hearing Arabella's words, the parents erupted with joy, expressing their gratitude.

“We will have everything delivered to Mr. Sampson's corporation today. Please, Ms. Bella, accept our apologies and thank you for your generosity. We'll take these miscreant girls hand deal with them." They dragged their daughters by their ears and left.

Before they left, they apologized once again to everyone present.

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Louisa looked at her daughter with confusion. “Bella, have you been short on money lately?" “Damn it, | haven't given you any pocket money for the past two weeks!" Kenneth suddenly realized his negligence, blaming himself. “Is there something you wanted to buy? I'll buy it for you! I'll transfer your pocket money right away" "Mom, Dad, they started it, but they didn't lay a finger on me. | was the one who beat them. Now their parents have compensated us around 50 to 60 million dollars. I'd say we made a profit" She had asked around and found out that if these two families went bankrupt directly, not only would she gain nothing, but other families in Lidaria would rise up, which would be disadvantageous to her uncle.

Now, with these two families keeping the others in check, her uncle didn't have to deal with this mess himself, and they've even gained several million dollars. Who wouldn't find this appealing? Sampson seemed to understand his niece's thoughts, lacking at her with a softer gaze.

Having experienced such an event, Louisa lost her mood for leisure. The group quickly returned to the Sampson residence.

Even the windows and stair railings were not spared, covered in beautiful blossoms.

Seeing Kenneth and Louisa walking in front, Sampson chuckled. "I was a bit surprised when Dr. Alan said there were no bruises on them, but then | remembered you are Dr. Bell, and it all made sense."