The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella and Romeo) novel Chapter 1487

"Sure thing, kiddo, you can learn from Eugene - ah, I mean, Mr. Albright - and study violin with Jamie Noelle at the same time. It won't have any conflict." Bruto patted her back, "I’m just waiting for you to steal the show."

"Don't worry, Dad. I'll make you proud," Lindsay was quite confident in her looks and talents.

Eugene had been standing so long his feet ached, and his smile was nearly frozen on his face. As guests continued to stream in, he grew impatient - Arabella was yet to arrive.

Was it possible those old coots were deliberately keeping her from coming, planning to stand him up collectively??

They wouldn't dare, would they??

With that thought, he pulled out his phone and sent a voice message to the group chat.

"Listen up, if you guys dare keep Bella from my birthday bash today, I'll have your heads tomorrow."

Beck. [Well, let's hear who's got that sour tone. Oh, it's today's man of the hour. Why? Bella didn't show up and you're blaming us old folks?]

Charles. [Now, Mr. Eugene, aren't you a tad too anxious? It's only 7:15 p.m.; It’s still early! Bella probably just left home after dinner.]

Tanner. [If she makes it in the last minute, you should count your blessings. That girl's busy, you know!]

Nelson. [What's the rush? I haven't even left my house yet. Could she be faster than me?]

Eugene glanced at the clock - it really was just 7:15 p.m., but why did it feel like an eternity had passed?