The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella and Romeo) novel Chapter 278

"You dumbass!" Ken furiously slapped her twice.

Only then did Myra understand why so many bodyguards wanted to quit that day. It was all because of Romeo.

Oh God, what now?

Crossing Romeo was much worse than crossing Hans!

"Ken," Romeo's voice was icy, his eyes even colder, "You've hurt my fiancee twice. It's not too much to ask for your daughter's hand in return, is it?"

Ken was helpless. "Not too much, not too much. What are you waiting for, you bastard? Get on with it, or do you want me to do it for you?"

"Ken?" Mrs. Frost was heartbroken. "Mr. McMillan, I beg you, Myra is still a child; we can leave Summerfield, never to return."

"You think you can just walk away after hurting Ms. Bella? You're dreaming!" Carl coldly stated, "You have 30 seconds."

Myra's tears flowed. She shook her head, staring at the knife on the ground, unable to make herself do it.

The countdown began.

Ken hardened his heart, picked up the knife, and started walking toward his daughter. "You should never have messed with Mr. McMillan's people!"

"Ken."

"Dad, don't."

With one swift cut, Myra's right hand was instantly covered in blood, with bone exposed.

Screams echoed throughout the warehouse.

Mrs. Frost quickly rushed over, cradling her injured daughter, tears flowing like a spring.