The Princess and the Pauper

Chapter 1965

Yolanda couldn't believe her eyes as she watched the live stream. Arabella was actually a

distinguished professor at Summerfield College!

But that wasn't all. She was also the founder of QY, a renowned calligrapher under the pseudonym

Labella, and a celebrated painter known as Mirabelle.

How could she be so accomplished?

So young and already laden with such high honors.

Why? Why did that little witch have so many talents, such glory, and the admiration of everyone?

While Yolanda, because of a fire years ago, was picked up and raised by a janitor, mocked and

ridiculed all her life!

Just when she had finally returned to her biological parents, barely living the life of privilege as an

heiress, Arabella had to go and provide evidence that led to her parents being jailed, now on death row

for the new year!

The memories of her engagement party ruined, her parents arrested, being hounded by maids for back

pay, her engagement ring taken away to settle debts, and her earring viciously ripped from her lobe,

leaving her bleeding.

If it weren't for her janitor foster mother taking her back in, she would have been homeless!

Her life was shattered, nearly left with nothing, yet Arabella. why did she get to rise on the tears and

pain of others?

Why?

Fists clenched, Yolanda's eyes shimmered with a mix of hatred and tears. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Then, a gentle knock came at her door, “Yoli, dinner's ready.”

Seeing no response from Yolanda, her foster mother Yvonne entered with a plate in hand.

"I know you got used to the delicacies at the Murphy's. This beef, I got up early and went to the market

just for you. Please, eat it all.”

Usually, she wouldn't dream of indulging in beef, pork was a stretch.

But for her once cherished daughter, Yvonne was generous.

“Eat it while it's hot; it’s not as good when it cools,” Yvonne said, laying the meal on the desk without a

hint of reproach, then softly closed the door behind her.

Glancing at the meal on the table, Yolanda only saw a small plate of beef stir-fried with daikon, and a

bowl of greens and beef ball soup.

If not for Arabella, how did she ever fall to this lowly state?

Some netizens had counted, each table served twenty dishes!

Compared to the beef stir-fry in front of her, it was worlds apart in luxury. New chąpter avąilable oո

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Damn it all!

If not for Arabella, she would still be the heiress of the Murphy family!

The hatred in her eyes deepened, a sinister intent beginning to form.