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The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

Chapter 1353
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Chapter 1353

Teresa's eyes popped, "Darren, do you even know what that word means?"

Just moments ago, Eunice and Arabella had teamed up and knocked down over twenty bodyguards.

So much for being helpless.

"Darren, you didn't see it. She just flew into action, like one kick per person."

Before Teresa could finish, Eunice retorted with a pout, “Dad, you heard them. When could | ever fly, let alone kick them like that?

When someone wants to accuse you, they'll find any excuse."

Teresa was floored by Eunice's acting skills.

“Everyone shut it! I'm still here. Do you think you can frher?” Darren barked, then his gaze softened as he turned to his

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daughter-in-law, ‘Dont worry, sweetheart. Daddy's here, and | won't let anyone bully you!"

Eunice nodded meekly, but when she looked back at Teresa and Bess, her face broke into a triumphant smirk, as if to say: What

can you do about it?

Teresa and Bess were furning, "Darren."

“Zip it. We'll settle your scores tomorrow! It's late. Eunice, let's head home!"

Upon hearing this, Eunice quickly scuttled over and took Arabella by the hand, "Dad, did Bard ever mention Bella to you?"

Darren suddenly realized he had let his anger get the better of him, almost forgetting his granddaughter!

"Bella, is that you?" Darren's voice quivered with excitement as he studied Arabella, "You look so much like her."

She was the spitting image of his daughter Louisa!

Only, the girl before him was even more beautiful than his daughter in her younger days, with an even more striking presence.

"My dear, you've had it tough out there.” Darren grasped Arabella’s hand, his voice choked with emotion, his hands trembling.

"Grandpa." Arabella knew something was off.

Perhaps overwhelmed, and still recovering from his outburst, Darren's hands shook violently as he struggled to breathe, his

expression growing more pained.

"Grandpa? Grandpa.’ Arabella's hand rested on her grandfather's wrist, urgently saying, "To the hospital! Quick!"

Darren had passed out.

Everyone was in disbelief. Just a second ago, Darren was scolding them, and the next, he was unconscious.

Bard and Eunice called out to him, but to no avail.

“If anything bad happens to my dad, | will never forgive you."

With those words, Bard rushed off, pushing the wheelchair swiftly.

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Eunice and Arabella followed close behind.

No one dared to stop them.

Arlen stood frozen, only after a long while turning to Calvin, ‘Calvin, what do we do?"

Had Darren heard their insults to Eunice, and if so, how much had he heard?

If Darren found out the dirty tricks they'd played behind his back, even plotting against Bard, then none of them would be safe!

"When did they cin?" Calvin didn't answer Arlen but turned to the bodyguards in the hall.

All the bodyguards shook their heads, none had noticed their arrival.

When exactly Bard had wheeled Darren in? They hadn't heard a sound.

“Are the people outside dead or what? Call them in now!" Calvin was livid. How could someone enter without them being notified?