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The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

Chapter 1429
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Chapter 1429

The agony twisted through her gut, an unrelenting torment.

"Get out"

Arabella's icy voice snapped Serena to attention, her startled eyes locking onto the frosty figure that seemed to have materialized

from a fairytale.

To Serena, Arabella was the spitting image of the Snow Queen from the children's stories.

Yet again, Serena realized she had stumbled into the wrong scene. She retorted with annoyance, "Who let you barge in? Don't you

see I'm using the loo?"

"This is my balcony; Arabella stated flatly, "Get out"

She wasn't about to allow someone to relieve themselves on her balcony.

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"You're the one who should leave! I'm not going anywhere until I'm done!"

Serena was clueless about who had intruded, but as far as she was concerned, this was her bathroom, and she was going to use it!

"I'm counting to three." Arabella's patience was thinning, "One, two."

With her stomach in knots, Serena protested, "I'm going to do it right here! It's almost done"

Without another word, Arabella yanked her out.

"What are you doing? | need to use the bathroom, and if you're desperate, you'll just have to wait your turn." Serena struggled

wildly, even attempting to hit Arabella.

Finally, Arabella’s patience snapped. She booted Serena out the door and slammed it shut.

Serena landed with a thud, dazed on the floor for a moment until a servant hurried upstairs, drawn by the commotion.

"Serena, what happened to you?"

She had heard a crash from upstairs that sounded like someone had knocked over a vase. Upon investigation, she found Serena on

the floor.

Once again, Serena saw a talking starfish and knew she was hallucinating.

She managed to choke out, "Takeback to my room. | need the loo."

"Oh, okay.” The servant supported her on the way to the bathroom, grimacing at the repeated wafts of foul odor. She was nearly

suffocated by the stench.

Finally reaching the restroom, Serena just couldnt go, no matter how hard she tried. After forty torturous minutes on the toilet, she

had no choice but to call for help.

"What do you take for non-stop farting?" Serena inquired of the enormous turtle before her.

"You might need...” The servant was cut off mid-sentence by an overpowering stench and, covering her nose, apologized, "Apart

from the farting, are there any other symptoms, Serena?"

"My stomach hurts, and | can't go: "Could it be indigestion? I'll fetch santacids.” The servant hurried off to get the medication.

After taking two pills, Serena ended up in the bathroom, doubled over in agony.

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The medicine acted like a laxative, leaving her spent and weak at the knees.

In the living room.

Eunice, seeing a flurry of servants rush downstairs, couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

"It's Serena. Her farts are just unbearable."

They didn't want to be rude, but they had nowhere else to turn!

The entire hallway reeked of an indescribable odor.

"Serena's stomach still hasn't settled?" Darren was surprised. His own stomach had grumbled in the car, but it had settled quickly

after getting out, "Should we have someone look at her?"

"I've already given her antacids."

"That's good.” Darren looked up and inquired, "Eunice, where were we?"

"We were talking about Bella's flancé, Romeo."