The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella) novel Chapter 785

Chapter 785

Arabella didn't know what to say. She had seen George get the better of Gerald a while ago, which was why she didn't intervene.

She was just a bit worried about her future father-in-law's back.

When Yolanda heard the middle-aged man being addressed as Mr.

McMillian by the mall manager, a sinking feeling began to creep in.

Could it be, was he Romeo's father??

Just a moment ago, that man was accusing Gerald of being disrespectful towards his daughter-in-law.

So, it turned out Arabella wasn't with some older man but was accompanying her future father-in-law shopping. Standing shoulder to shoulder with Arabella, hand in hand, was her future mother-in-law?

Thinking that way, Yolanda felt doomed. Gerald's family background was no match for the McMillians.

She was really done for that time!

Just as she was planning to sneak away, she was quickly spotted by Arabella. Arabella gave the mall manager a quick glance and ordered, "Don't let her go."

"My daughter-in-law wants you to catch someone, what are you waiting for?” Jennifer chimed in.

Yolanda, overcome with fear, started running. But even as she sprinted with all her might, she was quickly restrained by a few security guards. She started yelling, "It's not my fault."

At that moment, Gerald was beaten to a pulp, barely hanging on.

George quickly discovered his background. He came from a family that owned a garment factory. What was so special about that?

"I don't see any need for that shabby factory to continue existing."

George, panting after the fight, said to someone over the phone, "Short it, make it go bankrupt."

Having said that, he gave Gerald another kick, "Haven't you apologized to my daughter-in-law yet?"

"Oh, my back." George suddenly half-collapsed onto Jennifer, "Honey, it hurts, could you rub it for me."

Jennifer fell silent for a moment. Jennifer could tell he was faking it, but considering he had stood up for their precious daughter-in-law, she still rubbed his back a few times.

Arabella couldn't help but grin. She was about to pick up the dozens of shopping bags on the floor when the mall manager had someone help, even taking the bag from her hand, "We'll take care of these small matters. I'm truly sorry for what happened in the mall under my management."

"It's good that you know!" Jennifer glanced at him, "From now on, don't let them in."

"Yes, I got it."

George was still half-leaning on his wife, but reluctant to put pressure on her, simply enjoying that moment of bliss.

"I feel much better after you rubbed my back."

"SO many people are watching, aren't you embarrassed?"

"My back hurts, and you are helping me, why would I be embarrassed."