The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella and Romeo) novel Chapter 1295

He had thought they would honor their promise.

But, seeing them hell-bent on wiping him out, he took to his heels in a frenzy.

Finally, having nowhere else to run, he sought refuge in the unlikeliest place, this intricate little town. But, not even a month in, they had found him again.

"I'm not with the Mafia Rock," Arabella finally confessed. "I just want to know why you deceived my grandpa. If you spill what you know, I can spare your life."

At this, Cornell's shock gave way to panic.

So, these two weren't with the Mafia Rock. He was done for.

"Tell what I know? That'd be signing my death warrant. I know all too well how ruthless they can be. You might as well kill me now than have me spill!"

Either way, if the other side found out, he was a goner.

Gordon was at a loss when this stubborn mule refused to talk. Then, Arabella cut in with her icy tone.

"Speak up, and I can keep you alive. If you don't, I'll use you as bait to lure them out. They're after you, their bait, and will definitely show themselves. Then, nabbing any one of them would give us the truth. It's just a matter of time."

This made sense to Cornell.

Gordon hadn't expected Arabella's sharp wit, threatening him into compliance.

"You know their methods. What would happen to you if they knew you've sung like a canary, I needn't say. Whether you want to live or not, that's up to you."

Cornell hadn't imagined this young lass could be so ruthless.