The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella) novel Chapter 2091

It wasn't just a few hundred or a few thousand, nor was it a measly sum under ten grand. It was a whopping one hundred thousand dollars!

The kid in front of me looked like he was loaded.

"Cash," Fitch added.

The driver's wife nodded, shock written all over her face, "Alright, I agree."

It wasn't just about the money; it was more about not letting her husband's death be in vain. If someone had really poisoned her husband, she'd go to the ends of the earth to get justice for him!

Arabella received a text from Jones and, with a sly smile playing on her lips, made her way to the basement.

Jack was exhausted, taking a breather on the side. He hadn't expected this tough nut to crack to be so resilient, refusing to spill even a single word no matter how hard he was pressed.

"So you've been serving Erik because he saved your parents back in the day, and after they passed, he took you under his wing like a godson, and that's why you work for him?"

Stinger's eyelids lifted as he looked at Arabella, surprised she had figured it out so quickly.