The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella) novel Chapter 127

Chapter 127 

Arabella hopped out of the shower, fired up her laptop, and was knee–deep in her own business when a knock on the door interrupted her. “Sweetie, are you asleep yet? I’ve brought you some grub,” Louisa murmured gently. 

“Not yet.” 

Arabella’s slender fingers tapped a few keys before she shut her laptop, got up, and opened the door. 

“I figured you might not have eaten much since you had a date with Romeo, so I asked the cook to whip up something for you.” 

Arabella looked at the tray, rather surprised “Barbecue?” 

“I heard kids your age are crazy about this stuff. Take a whiff; it smells good, doesn’t it?” Louisa put the tray down, beaming at her. 

Arabella picked up a piece of meat, instinctively offering it to Louisa. 

“I’m not big on this. You enjoy! You’ve been working your tall off these past couple of days, dealing with all that company stuff. You just got back home; you haven’t had time to chill.” 

“No sweat,” Arabella said, chowing down. “It’s kind of fun.“, 

At least it wasn’t as dull as school. 

Louisa was reassured by her words: “Just delegate those minor tasks. Let’s go shopping, have afternoon tea, get a facial. We could even go on a short trip or a long one. Anywhere you like, we’ll gladly accompany you.” 

Arabella looked up and gave a slight smile. “Sure.” 

“Still getting used to living here? Anything you want to change? Like, is the bed too hard? Curtains not dark enough? Any decor you don’t like? Or maybe the food.” “Everything’s cool.” 

Louisa couldn’t fathom why the Murphys were so hard on this well–behaved, understanding girl! 

Such a darling. 

“I heard Phillip sent over afternoon tea for you today.” 

Arabella looked up, surprised. How did she know about this? 

Louisa was all smiles. “Grandpa Phillip personally called your dad, asking what kind of afternoon tea you like. You just got back; we’re still figuring out your preferences. Good thing we have Romeo!” 

Arabella was taken aback. 

‘Romeo knows your likes and dislikes like the back of his hand. I can tell he’s really into you. Whenever he looks at you, it’s like you’re the only one in his eyes. With a partner like that, you’re bound to have a happy future.“. 

Louisa’s hand gently rested on Arabella’s, her eyes shifting to the bracelet on her wrist.