The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella) novel Chapter 913

Chapter 913

"I wouldn't dare. You're a veteran. Even if you interrupt the boss, she won't blame you."

"Who says so? You're a newbie, and you won't be faulted for your ignorance. It's best if you go."

"No, no, no. Even if I had a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare."

Two underlings were passing the buck to each other outside the door when suddenly, the door swung open.

Startled by the icy aura of the girl standing in front of them, the pair quickly declared in unison, "Boss, dinner's ready"

Arabella glanced at the darkening sky and couldn't help but ask, “Any news from Mafia C?”

“Eh? News? What news?"

The two underlings were stumped. What news could there possibly be from Mafia C? Wait, was there supposed to be any news?

Arabella was somewhat puzzled. By all means, Romeo should have reached the triangular zone by now and would have contacted her immediately. Why hadn't he arrived yet? Should she call and check? What if he was just held up by work, and she would be interrupting him?

With these thoughts in mind, Arabella dismissed the idea, “We'll eat later.”

She closed the door once again.

The two underlings exchanged glances. Why was the boss increasingly interested in the affairs of Mafia C?

Ever since the alliance was formed, anyone who disrespected Mafia C was crushed under the boss's orders.

"Clark, how is it going?”

After entering the study, Arabella turned her gaze to Clark, who was busy checking the templates.