The Princess and the Pauper

Martin was dumbstruck, unable to comprehend why Arabella would do something like this. Why was she so intent on exposing Serena's true colors?

"| caught someone," Arabella paused before continuing, "He confessed that it was he who pushed Florence down the stairs, and he orchestrated the car accident as well."

“What are you saying?” Martin's grip on his phone faltered, his whole world seemed to implode at the revelation.

He had thought that his mother's supposed suicide was a result of his stubborn decision to get engaged to Serena. It never crossed his mind that Serena could have orchestrated such a vicious act.

And his sister's car accident. He had always thought it was just a tragic mishap, especially since the traffic cameras had caught Jennifer's truck driver dozing off, leading to the crash.

But Fitch had just revealed that the driver had been drugged, indicating that the accident was premeditated. Given Arabella's straightforward nature, she had no reason to lie to him. She must have concrete evidence to make such claims.

But why would Serena do such things? There was no deep-seated hatred between her and Martin's mother or sister. If there was any, it was only because his family didn’t support their union. Was that enough for her to harbor such resentment and resort to murder?

"It gets worse. Serena also hired a hitman to kill me, thinking she could use Yolanda to do her dirty work. But she didn't anticipate that her accomplice would spill everything," Arabella stated, her voice calm. "What floor is Florence on?"

"The sixteenth.” Martin was still reeling from the shock, struggling to process everything.

Soon enough, Arabella arrived on the sixteenth floor.

"Arabella." Martin hadn't expected her to arrive so quickly. A mix of gratitude and guilt washed over him. She could have easily turned a blind eye, but she didn't!

Just then, the doctor issued another critical condition notice, and the young nurse reluctantly approached Martin with the form to sign.

As she rushed over, she caught sight of Arabella and exclaimed with joy, "Ms. Bella?"

Mr. Cooper managed to bring in the big guns?

With her here, it seemed the form didn't need signing after all...

“How is Florence doing?" Arabella asked as she followed the nurse towards the operating room.

The nurse shared all the information she had and led Arabella to get changed into a sterile surgical gown.

As Martin watched Arabella's retreating figure enter the OR, not only did a weight lift from his shoulders, but Fitch also let out a sigh of relief.

As long as Arabella was here, there was no one she couldn't save!

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Martin blocked her path and asked, "Where are you going?"

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