The Princess and the Paupers Novel Full Episode

Chapter 1281

“Uncle Bard, you're too kind. But I'm not sure if this Wolf-head is Mr. Elliot's real identity, or if he's trying

to mislead us by putting up a front," Arabella pondered.

Upon hearing this, Gordon also found it to be a reasonable doubt.

Their dealings with the Mafia Rock had always been straightforward. Everyone minding their own

business. If Mr. Elliot was deliberately disguising himself to frame them, it wasn't entirely impossible.

Bard realized that his niece was quite astute. No wonder the family had nothing but praise for her.

"I'll keep an eye out. You should go rest, Bard advised.

“Alright, call me if anything comes up."

Arabella stepped out of the hospital room, Gordon gave Bard a nod before hurrying to catch up with

Arabella.

In the car.

Arabella texted her subordinates. (Check if there's a food stand near the Tala Desert, run by a middle-

aged woman with a sick son in the hospital, and a good-for-nothing husband]

Her henchman sent back a photo with dark circles under his eyes. [Boss, aren't you sleeping yet? Look

at my dark circles.]

Arabella was speechless.

[Boss. does anyone really sell food near the desert? Wouldn't customers get a mouthful of sand with

each gust of wind?]

Arabella suddenly looked thoughtful. Was everything, including her grandfather's injury, all part of a

premeditated plan?

Who was trying to harm her grandfather?

who had he offended?

[I need results ASAP]

[Sure thing, boss. But about that eye cream for dark circles, could you send me a couple more bottles.

Some girls called me ‘uncle’ today, can you believe it? At my age, she must be blind.]

Arabella didn't know what to say.

On the other side.

Jack and his crew had caught several injured men in black. He cut the tendons of one of them with a

knife.

“You dare to harm our boss. I think you're tired of living."

The man in black screamed in pain, never expecting to be caught by Jack's gang.

At that point, another group of masked men came charging in under the moonlight.

"We need these men.” The man in the silver mask commanded, his mask gleaming coldly in the

moonlight.

"You talking to me?" Jack looked at the man disdainfully. "We caught them. If you have the guts, come

and take them."

The man in the silver mask said coldly, "You should find out that in all of Dawnstar, there is no one we

can't get."

“Well, today I'll teach you a lesson, and you'll learn that there's always a bigger fish," Jack retorted,

quickly making his move. The man in the silver mask instantly blocked him.

The men in black were confused about what was happening.

The man in the silver mask was Bard's man, but who were these brash people and why were they

trying to capture them.

They saw an opportunity to escape.

Just as the men in black were about to slip away, Jack put his knife to one of their necks, "Did I say you

could leave?"