The Princess and the Paupers Novel Full Episode novel Chapter 1110

Chapter 1110

Making them writhe in agony without any detectable injury was something Dr. Bell could achieve with ease.

“Uncle Sampson noticed it too?" Arabella couldn't help but chuckle.

"They probably still can't figure out what's going on,’ Sampson laughed. His refined demeanor was juxtaposed with his easy charm.

“What do you think, Bella?" Sampson's gaze landed on his niece.

Arabella knew that many tycoons, in a bid to make their Christmas Eve and Christmas Day celebrations stand out, would hire experienced event organizers to create themes and decoration.

Some would even go on vacations or splurge on exclusive luxury items to enjoy the perks of being wealthy.

Arabella observed as the entire venue was transformed into a dreamy Christmas wonderland. All the maids were dressed as elves, and ballet dancers were entering from another door, it seemed a dance performance was on the cards for the evening.

“Pretty good."

Arabella's approval led to a hefty bonus for the event organizers.

The head organizer thanked her profusely, brimming with joy, before rushing off to manage the next segment of the event.

"Bella, dinner won't be ready for another hour. Would you like to go back to your room and rest?" Sampson offered gently. “Or, I could have May show you around. We have a movie theater and game room here. Would you like to go and play?"

They were pushing racks of neatly hung clothes, every piece without a wrinkle.

Arabella’s beautiful face held a touch of confusion as she asked a passing maid, "What's going on?"

“Ms. Bella! The maid greeted her with utmost respect. “Mr. Griffith has picked out some more clothes, handbags, and shoes for you today, along with those from last night. They'll be too much to carry, so he asked us to wash, iron, and send them straight to the plane. The plane will arrive at Reflections Villa tomorrow. The staff there will put everything in your wardrobe."

The maid smiled warmly, "We've ironed everything to ensure there are no wrinkles. Now we're just counting and checking the styles to make sure nothing's missing, then they'll be sent to the plane."

Arabella was rendered speechless.

She hadn't expected Sampson to buy her so much stuff today.