Login via

The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella) novel Chapter 1775

But the moment he caught the razor-sharp glare from Louisa, his bravado melted into a sheepish stammer, "Take care now. Cool off. No need to stoop to our level."

Louisa stormed out, leaving an aching Steward to rub his sore arm and turn to Sean, "What do we do now, Sean?"

Even Louisa wouldn't bail them out.

Sean was at a loss, so he whipped out his cell and texted David, the usual go-to guy for clever schemes.

[Got any tricks up your sleeve to cheer up Bella?]

Barely a second passed before his phone buzzed with a barrage of shocked, popcorn-munching, and roaring laughter emojis from David.

Sean shot back, none too pleased, [Are you asking for a smackdown?]

David called him immediately, "Sean, I mean, come on, you had the nerve to tick off Bella in your own house? You've got some guts, buddy. I won't even start on the fact that she could send you flying with a roundhouse kick."

This is exclusive content from Noveldrama.com (Swnovel). Please read it on Noveldrama.com to support the author and the translation team!. Sean's frown deepened, "So everyone knew sis is a martial arts whiz but me?"

"Guess you should visit more often. I've always said that listing Bella's talents could fill nights on end."

"Got any bright ideas, then?"

"Sean, why do I hear a chill in your voice? You cold? She didn't lock you out, did she?" David could almost picture Sean's scowl when silence answered him, "No way, Sean, don't tell me I'm right? Are you literally out in the cold?"

"Keep laughing, will you?"

David struggled to contain his mirth, "No, no, no, I'm not laughing at you. I'm the master at making sis happy, you came to the right guy. But hey, there's this cool sports car about to hit the market, and I'm torn about the color. Let me decide, and I'll get back to you."

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)