The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella and Romeo) novel Chapter 128

Who knew what kind of things that guy would be into?

The next day, before the crack of dawn, Serena was already up and getting dolled up. She deliberately chose a black cami dress; her hair was piled high on her head, exuding an aura of elegance and dignity.

"Serena, you're drop-dead gorgeous!" Martha said, helping her put on a dazzling necklace. "You're way prettier than Ms. Bennett in this getup."

"Martha, don't sugarcoat it; I know I'm not as pretty as my sister."

Even when Arabella was dressed down, her aura and her pretty face outshone everyone else.

Martha's expression froze for a moment before she laughed and added, "Miss Serena, your features are bold and striking, just like someone from a well-off family should be."

"Do you think Romeo will like what I'm wearing today?" Serena looked at herself in the mirror; her skin was delicate, her brows were clear and bright, and she was noble and elegant.

Martha sincerely admired her beauty: "If I were Mr. McMillan, I would have been totally smitten by now! Miss Serena, be confident; you'll definitely be the belle of the ball!"

Just then, Holly knocked on the door and said, "Miss Serena, Mr. McMillan is here. Ms. Bella hasn't woken up yet, and the lady of the house is still asleep. Would you like to go down and greet him first?"

Upon hearing this, Serena couldn't contain her excitement. She hurriedly touched up her make-up and went downstairs ahead of everyone else.

Romeo wanted to see his crush early, so he arrived forty minutes early. He told Edith not to wake anyone up; let them sleep in.

When Serena came downstairs, she saw him sitting on the sofa. His aloof demeanor combined with his dignified figure made him unspeakably handsome.

"Romeo, why are you so early? My sister isn't an early riser." Serena approached with a smile. "Shall I pour you a glass of milk?"