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The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

Chapter 1403
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Chapter 1403

The Cooper family was going through a rough patch, and Diana's younger brother, the one most capable of turning the tide, simply

couldn't afford to drop the ball now!

Martin pocketed his phone and lifted his gaze, a gentle concern in his eyes, “Are you hurt anywhere else? Did you injure your

hands?"

In that moment, Serena felt a rush of emotion. For a split second, she thought the boy before her wasn't half bad. He seemed

genuinely caring.

“No, I'm fine.” Serena averted her gaze, avoiding his eyes, “If you've got stuff to do, you can go. Don't worry about me.”

“I'll stay a bit longer." Martin sat beside her, looking at her tenderly, "You haven't toldhow you got hurt.

“It was snowy, the pavement was slippery, and | just fell."

She didn't dare mention that it was her clumsiness that had caused her grandpa to fall.

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“Where did you fall?” Martin asked with concern.

“In the garden.’

"Was it yesterday?"

"Today"

Then it clicked for Martin, "So you were feeling down and wanted to get out? Is that why you askedto hang out?"

No wonder she had reached out.

It was because she was in pain, felt wronged, and wanted someone to be there with her.

Martin rebuked himself, "I didn't know you were hurt, and | had you walking so much today — through the lavender fields, by the

Emerald Tower, and even when we left Luminescent Brook to walk to the parking lot. If | had known, | would've carried you.”

"You dare?” Serena warned with a playful smile.

For sunknown reason, knowing that Martin didn't despise her brought a sweet sensation to her heart.

"Take a good rest at htomorrow." Martin didn't want her walking too much, especially since her knee was scraped.

But at the mention of staying home, Serena suddenly becpetulant, "If you don't want to see me, just say it.

Why beat around the bush?"

She tried to leave the swing but her foot ached too much, and she nearly stumbled.

Martin quickly steadied her, "You've got it all wrong, | just don't want you to overexert yourself.”

“So you do mind, don't you?" Serena pushed him away, angry.

Martin was confused.

"If you don't want to be together, just say it. Why make excuses?"

Martin finally grasped her point, “I've told you, your background doesn't matter to me. What's important is having you by my side!

If you don't believe me, tomorrow I'll plan a date where we don't have to walk, okay?"

Serena couldn't help but smirk, "Who wants to date you? Besides, is there even such a thing as a date without walking?"

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When Serena smiled, Martin's tension eased, and he chuckled along, “There is. I'll take care of tomorrow's plans, and | promise it

won't be disappointing like today”

Serena, moved by his sincerity, lightened up and smiled, “I'm done talking to you. | need to go to sleep."

“I'll take you.” Without hesitation, Martin swept her into a romantic bridal carry.

As Serena observed his profile, she realized he might not have Romeo's looks, but he wasn't too shabby either.

Smooth skin, a jawline with a chiseled contour, eyes clear and bright.

Had she been too hard on him before, constantly comparing him to Romeo?

In truth, he was already far more exceptional than his peers.

But before she could entertain this thought for more than half a minute, Serena caught sight of Romeo pinning Arabella against a

tree in a passionate embrace.

That domineering yet fiery demeanor was the ideal partner she had envisioned.