The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella) novel Chapter 501

Chapter 501 

“Mr. Rollins, I didn’t expect to bump into you in this auction today.” Olga was taken aback, and a lump formed in her throat. She was ready to spill out all the grievances they had just suffered. They had been utterly embarrassed! 

It might have been three to four years since they last met, but it didn’t affect the friendship between the Murphy family and the Rollins family. 

If it weren’t for Mr. Rollins being abroad so often, she would have almost forgotten that the Murphy family had such a big shot backing them up. 

Thinking about it, her voice choked even more. “You saw what happened just now, and we,” 

“You guys crossed the line.” 

Alberto Rollins‘ sudden accusation took the Murphy family by surprise. What the hell was he on about? 

Wasn’t Mr. Rollins supposed to have their back? 

Seemed like he’s actually here to stir up trouble! 

“My granddaughter is being nice by not holding a grudge!” 

Attlee was stunned; it took him a while to realize that he was referring to Arabella. 

“Mr. Rollins, you’re constantly abroad; you might not know. Arabella isn’t a Murphy by blood; she’s now with the Collins family. You don’t need to treat her as your granddaughter.” 

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So, Mr. Rollins thought that Arabella was the daughter of the Murphy family, Grace’s granddaughter, and that’s why he wanted to help. 

Attlee breathed a sigh of relief. Good, that wasn’t the case. 

Speaking of which, Mr. Rollins was still a bachelor without any kids. If he could make Yoli his adopted daughter, she would be the sole heir to his massive fortune. “But I still consider her my flesh and blood!” Alberto’s voice boomed, shaking everyone’s hearts. “In my life, I can negotiate on anything, but when it comes to my granddaughter, that’s my bottom line. You crossed it today!” 

The Murphy family was dumbstruck; they couldn’t believe what they were hearing. 

“To my knowledge, my granddaughter has been ignored rather than cared for by you guys. Instead, your current status and position are all thanks to her!” 

Alberto was dressed to the nines; even his voice was full of power, exuding an authoritative aura. 

Now you dare to bully her in front of me. Someone should take them to the mental hospital for an evaluation. Let’s see if they’re nuts.” 

Before his words even finished echoing, a few people dragged them out.