The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella and Romeo) novel Chapter 1284

"Since we're after your life, it's impossible for us to get caught in the crossfire," Arthur smirked confidently. "No matter how many of you there are, if you run into us, you're out of luck."

"We'll see who's out of luck," Arabella retorted, her eyes dancing with excitement.

Ten seconds passed.

Twenty seconds passed.

Then half a minute.

Arthur couldn't believe his eyes as he saw Arabella and Gordon untouched.

How could this be?

Weren't they supposed to be affected within five seconds?

Arabella smirked, "Didn't the one who sold you these powders tell you who made them?"

Of course, they did!

The vendor claimed they were personally made by Ms. Aria!

There was no way they could be faulty.

Could he have been sold a fake?

"Take them down!"

As soon as Gordon finished speaking, Bowen and his gang began to resist.

Arabella watched from the sidelines. Spotting someone attempting to sneak attack Gordon, she kicked a fallen tissue box at him, hitting him square in the head.

The man yelped in pain, and Gordon finally realized that Ms. Bella had saved him.

At that moment, Arabella appeared ethereal, like a divine being descended from heaven.

For a moment, he was completely awestruck.

Another man tried to escape through the window, but Arabella swiftly picked up a small knife from the floor and threw it like a dart.

The silver blade whizzed past the man's face and embedded itself into the curtain, causing him to nearly jump out of his skin.