The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella) novel Chapter 1371

Chapter 1371

Arabella grinned, “Grandpa, are you implying I'm a big eater?"

"It's a hearty appetite, my dear. It cheers me up to see you enjoying your food,’ Darren replied with a twinkle in his eye, "Tonight, let's dig in again for some late-night snacks."

Serena, overhearing the conversation, felt a pang of discomfort. Had Grandpa and Arabella had a midnight feast last night without inviting her?

That was just playing favorites!

"Grandpa, now that you're on the mend, are you sure you should be eating fried chicken?" Serena asked with feigned concern.

“Of course! We've got Dr. Bella here. If she says I can eat it, then there's no problem,’ Darren chuckled merrily. As the servants brought in the meal, he eagerly presented each dish to Arabella.

Eunice offered Arabella a bowl of soothing almond and bird's nest pudding. “Try this, it's cooling and moisturizing, perfect for beauty and wellness."

"This cheesy omelette is pretty good too; Bard suggested.

"I think these are the best! Give them a try, even just a bite."

Seeing everyone fuss over Arabella, Serena couldn't help feeling even more sour. "Grandpa, are those good? I want to try one too!"

But with the chef having prepared only three, and Darren having already enjoyed two, only one was left.

"It's just one left” Darren had already placed the last one on Arabella's plate when he turned to a servant and asked, "Do we have any more in the kitchen?"

“The chef only made three, as we never repeat breakfast dishes and had them yesterday. I remember Serena didn't fancy them much back then."

The servants were in a bind. Should they instruct the kitchen to make more or not?

Serena seemed upset, her feelings hurt. But once food had been placed in Arabella’s bowl, it couldn't be taken back. After all, Serena wouldn't want it if it had been removed.

“Today's breakfast oversight was on me for not instructing the kitchen to prepare a little extra” Eunice admitted.

“If you think this is enough, then tomorrow we'll make sure they cook more of what you like. Just let the kitchen know in advance."

"Thanks, Aunt Eunice." Serena suddenly stuck out her tongue in a mischievous smile. "Don't be so worried. I'm not picky. Just being able to sit and eat with you all is enough for me. It's just a pie. I couldn't possibly fight with my sister over it.”

Eunice wasn't fooled by her niece’s playful facade, but Bard and Darren, less attuned to subtleties, thought Serena was just being playful, teasing them.

Darren laughed, “I thought you were so stingy that you'd fight your sister over a pie. When did you become such a tease? Eat up while it's hot. My heart, having just recovered, can barely handle the suspense."