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The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

Chapter 1505
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The arrival of such a masterful figure naturally turned heads.

What stunned the crowd wasn't just his appearance but his affectionate demeanor towards Arabella, treating her with the warmth

and tenderness akin to a grandfather doting on his favorite granddaughter.

The real shocker, however, was his words that set the whole room abuzz. This teenage girl was Queena??

Impossible!

"Mr. Jarvis, you're saying she's Queena? The whiz at chess?"

"Wasn't Queena supposed to be a senior? How cit's a young girl, and such a pretty one at that?"

"Didn't Serena claim Queena was her mentor? If her mentor is right here, how cshe didn't recognize her?"

"What in the world is going on?"

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Serena's face went as white as a sheet, utterly astonished as she gazed at Arabella before her.

Arabella didn't deny being Queena. Could it be true that she was indeed the person??

Martin was equally taken aback. Who would have thought this unassuming girl harbored such a formidable identity?

During a casual visit at the Bard's residence in Dawnstar, he had by chance heard about Arabella's miraculous medical skill and her

musical talents under the nMelody. Today, it was as if he was meeting her all over again - this time, as a chess master.

This was a status many professional chess players strove for years to achieve yet never reached, and yet, this young girl, it was

almost too astounding to believe.

Alma was just as surprised. She had just asked Mr. Albright when Queena would arrive and had insinuated Arabella's chess setup

was far too simplistic, wondering if Queena would find it overly elementary.

Little did she know that the creator of the chess setup was none other than Queena herself, closer than anyone could imagine!

"Somebody askedearlier if | would accept Queena as my protege." Eugene spoke with a chuckle, "I believe everyone now has

the answer to that question, don't you?"

The crowd was too shocked to speak.

If Arabella was Queena, with her current achievements, how could she so readily agree to becEugene's sole protege and carry

on his legacy? She was more than capable of founding her own school and passing on her knowledge!

"Queena is not just a chess master; she's proficient in all sorts of board games," Eugene's words left the audience in awe once

again, as they looked at Arabella with immense shock and admiration.

So young, yet so skilled in so many board games - it was truly admirable.

"When have | ever given you advice?" Arabella's gaze fell upon Serena, asking nonchalantly, "And when have | ever given you

chess set?"

Serena's face turned even paler.

She hadn't seen Lindsay in years and thought a little boast wouldn't hurt. After all, she had made Lindsay promise not to tell

anyone.

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She figured that if she left before Queena arrived after a brief match with Arabella, her ruse wouldn't be exposed. But to her horror,

Arabella was Queena! She was Queena.

How could she be Queena?

Impossible.

"Serena, is she really Queena?" Lindsay asked in disbelief.

Serena was her good friend; she had no reason to lie, but Mr. Jarvis had no reason to claim Arabella was Queena either.

So, what was the truth?

Someone from the crowd stepped forward to question Arabella, "So, you're not Serena's mentor, nor did you personally craft chess

pieces for her. Then where did that photo of the chess set on her phone cfrom?"

"Is she lying?"