The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

Chapter 305 He hadn't expected her to even encrypt her phone, making Romeo all the more intrigued by who she really was.

Out of respect, Romeo didn’t answer her call, nor did he hang up He simply let the phone vibrate for a while before ending it himself.

He put the phone on the nightstand, gently covered her with the blanket, and leaned down to give her a passionate kiss.

She looked beautiful when she was asleep, just like a princess from a fairy tale, with her curly eyelashes, high nose, and gorgeous lips.

Watching her, he couldn't help but lean down and gently kiss her again.

Just then, the phone vibrated again.

Someone had sent her a text Romeo glanced at it unintentionally and saw a few messages on the screen.

[Boss, QY's monthly report has been sent to your mailbox.] [The newly launched jewelry series is very well received.] [When will you have time to draw some more?] The person who sent the text was named: Mr. Jaime.

Romeo thought, “Jaime? That's the person in charge of QY?” Rumor had it that QY’s founder, Queen Abby, never showed her face and focused solely on creating. All of QY’s affairs were handled by Jaime.

So, Bella was Queen Abby? QY was founded by her? No wonder she always refused when he gave her clothes and jewelry from QY.

Facing her own designs every day, there would be no ty. No wonder he never saw a look of surprise on her face.

Everything was designed by her, where would the surprise come from? He remembered the expression on her face when she received his gifts, as if she was a bit embarrassed.

Thinking about that, Romeo smirked. He hadn't expected that Bella was not only a healer and a master of making medicines, but also a piano master, and the founder of QY.

The Collins family probably didn’t know her true identity, which was why they let her take over that small clothing company.

If they knew, they would definitely think it was a waste.

The founder of QY, managing a small company.

“Mr. McMillian.” At that moment, Carl called softly from outside the door.

Romeo snapped out of his thoughts, took a reluctant last look at her, and then closed the door to leave.

“Is Arabella asleep?” Carl was surprised at how gentle Romeo could be with Arabella.

If the people of Mafia C saw this, they would definitely be scared.

Because Romeo's image outside was always cold and merciless.

“Keep it down.” Romeo walked into the cabin’s living room and sat down before saying, “Speak here.” He was afraid the noise would wake her up.

“Yes.” Seeing him sit down, Carl hurriedly reported, “We have news from Dr. Bell!" Romeo was quite surprised. He hadn't expected so many good things to happen today. He asked in a low voice, “Where is he?” “I don’t know yet, but someone said they had Dr. Bell's contact information. Dr. Bell is willing to make house calls, but he doesn't want consultation fees, he wants things” That was unexpected.

“What things?” Romeo asked calmly.

“Glycyrrhiza and root of purple lotus.” Romeo's mood became heavy. What did Dr. Bell want with these two things? Mr McMillian, we have collected these two items for many years, and they are very valuable. Their rarity is comparable to that of cinnamomum tenuis. Although the other party doesn’t know that we have these two items, the condition they put forward is that whoever can provide these two items, Dr. Bell would be willing to treat their disease” Romeo's response was indifferent. “Okay, promise them.” “Mr. McMillian, | don’t understand” Carl carefully voiced his doubts, “Arabella is a very good doctor, and she is also Ms. Aria.

There's no medicine she can't make in this world She also knows that cinnamomum tenuis can save Shirley McMillian’s life Why don't we let her try?” Did they really have to use glycyrrhiza and root of purple lotus to invite Dr. Bell? Wasn't it a waste of money? Romeo remembered that he had answered this question a long time ago. He said indifferently, “Now my grandmother's condition has worsened, and Dr. Caden said she doesn’t have much time left.” If Bella could save his grandmother, that would be the best.

“I'm worried that if my grandmother's condition is too serious, even if Hippocrates were to come back to life, she wouldn't be able to save her. But Bella would blame herself and think that her medical skills were not good enough, which would make her feel guilty and sad.” So, he would rather let an outsider save his grandmother than have Arabella bear this psychological pressure and carry a psychological shadow for the rest of her life.

“Give him the glycyrrhiza and root of purple lotus and set a time as soon as possible.” “Yes.” Carl finally understood why Mr. McMillian had been asking about Dr. Bell's news.

There's a girl with excellent medical skills right at his side, why not let her take action? Turned out, he was worried about putting pressure on Arabella! Mr. McMillian was really good to Arabella! The plane flew for eight hours and landed directly on the helipad of Moon Villa: Romeo carried Arabella off the plane, much to the surprise of the butler.

The butler hadn't expected that Mr. McMillian to take Ms. Bella on his overseas trip.

And they came back together.

Their poses were so intimate.

A gust of wind blew past, and Arabella felt a bit cold. When she looked up, she realized she was already at Moon Villa! She couldn't believe she had been asleep for so long.

“Are you awake?" Romeo carried her off the plane, his tone gentle, “You can sleep a bit more.” He had never seen her sleep so soundly.

Arabella was also a bit taken aback. Who knew she could sleep so soundly next to Romeo without any nightmares? “Put me down, | can walk.” she said.

But Romeo still held her, “Get some more sleep, eat something, then I'll take you home.

Arabella was carried up the stairs by him, already used to his overbearing ways, she didn’t say much.

“When you were asleep, someone called you.” Romeo said.

Arabella’s heart skipped a beat. He didn't pick up the call, did he? “I didn’t answer, but the person texted you.” Arabella was visibly confused.

“I really didn’t expect you to be the founder of QY.” Romeo gave a gentle smile, “Is Jaime just your employee?” “What?!” Arabella thought.

“Did you sneak a peek at my texts?” she asked.

“The message was on the screen, | couldn't help but see.” Arabella didn’t know what to say.

“I didn’t know that all the QY products were designed by you. In the future, I'll get you other gifts.” Romeo leaned down to give her a peck, then carried her into the bedroom, “This is my bed, rest here for a bit. I'll call you when the food is ready.” “I'm not sleepy.” “Then just lie down for a while.” The quality of sleep on the plane definitely couldn't compare to here.

Romeo was worried that she had to go to work tomorrow and would be all in again without any rest.

She should seize this chance to rest when she can.

After Romeo left, Arabella looked at her phone. And sure enough, Jaime had sent her several messages.

There were also some encrypted messages that wouldn't show up directly on the phone screen. After checking them on the app, she replied quickly.

Later.