The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

Chapter 2029

"Really, you think you can stop me from liking someone? You and Luna want to stick your nose into my

business?" Harriet stood up, a mocking smile playing on her lips, "Just wait till I become your cousin-in-

law. By then, it'll be too late for you to try clinging to my coattails!"

"With your looks? You think Romeo would give you a second glance? You're polluting the air in here!

Arabella, let's find another room!"

Harriet couldn't help but retort at her words, "Cathy, you're just Donna's daughter, not Jennifer's. Who

are you trying to kid with this sibling love act? Let's be real, you're just Romeo's cousin, not his sister!

The gap between your families is as clear as day. I'm already doing you a favor by not looking down on

you. What gives you the right to strut around me?"

Harriet's words were a targeted jab, her sneer ice-cold, "You should spend your time figuring out how to

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Otherwise, you'll spend your life beneath Romeo's family, like lowly ants."

A crisp slap landed on Harriet's face. Harriet, in disbelief, clutched her left cheek, "Arabella, you dare

hit me?"

"I hit you. What, should I have marked my calendar?" Arabella's eyes shone with a cold light, "Cathy

told you to leave. Didn't you hear?"

Cathy's eyes had welled up with tears, but seeing Bella's bold move, she couldn't hide her surprise.

"Since you don't want to leave, let's settle the score." Arabella advanced on Harriet step by step, "My

fiancé, you think you're even in his league?"

Harriet was fuming, "Romeo is mine, and I won't stop until he says 'yes'! You'll pay for that slap!"

Arabella's hand gripped her throat, "Say that again."

"Arabella." Harriet didn't expect this wild girl, raised from humble beginnings, to be so uncouth as to

grab someone by the throat.

Gritting her teeth, she demanded, "Let go of me."

Arabella squeezed tighter, "What was that? I didn't catch it. Say it again."

"You're crazy," Harriet was struggling to breathe, shocked at Arabella's audacity.

"If you don't repeat it, your neck might break, and that can't be fixed."

"Hmm?"

"I won't snatch Romeo away." Coոtent оf NovelDrama.Org