The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella and Romeo) novel Chapter 550

Olga shook her head, her face as pale as a ghost. "No, that can't be."

"Believe it or not, that's on you." Arabella had already anticipated her reaction and said nonchalantly, "By the way, before I came here, I had a DNA test done. Attlee and Grandma aren't blood-related."

Olga turned even paler, as if the last glimmer of hope had vanished. She whispered, "No, that's not true."

If Attlee and Grace weren't blood related, then Attlee had zero ties with the Murphy family. They can't inherit anything from the Murphy family, and, on the contrary, Arabella won't let them off the hook because of past relationships.

No wonder Arabella was so ruthless at the engagement party, humiliating them. She even slapped her and kicked her.

So, Arabella knew about this all along.

Before, Arabella helped them because Attlee was Grace's only son!

But now.

"You're lying! You're lying! You're making this up!" Olga shouted, "You just want to see me make a fool of myself, so you made up this excuse!"

"You're pathetic." Arabella gave her a cold look, then casually turned to her henchmen and said, "You two, have fun torturing her."

"Arabella, Arabella!" As Olga saw Arabella's retreating figure, she rushed forward, begging on her knees, "Please spare my life. I didn't mean to kill your Grandma!"

Arabella turned around, seeing her crying her eyes out and trembling with fear. She said indifferently, "You're begging me not because you realize your mistakes, but because you know your last hope is gone."