The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 715
The key point here was that each photo had Queen Abby’s autograph on the back.
“How about a selfie?” Arabella suggested with a smile.
“Sure! Sure!” Molly nodded excitedly, holding the trophy in one hand, a photo in the other, and clutching Arabella’s arm. She
didn’t just want a selfie, and she wanted a bunch.
Arabella whipped out her phone, and Molly saw an extra face in frame as they posed for the camera. “Sorry, Mr. Collins, could
you move over a bit.” she said a bit awkwardly.
Hans didn’t think he’d become the third wheel so quickly. He stepped aside, watching as the two girls snuggled up together.
Molly faced the camera with a beaming smile, Arabella also grinning.
Hans found women to be such fickle creatures. One moment weeping, the next laughing like a kid.
Arabella had only taken a few shots when her phone started to vibrate. She glanced at the caller ID and said in a low voice, “I
need to take this call.” “Okay,” Molly replied, the trophy in her hand reflecting the joy on her face.
Upon answering, a man’s voice quickly came from the other end.
“Boss, did you save someone at the race today?”
Arabella moved to the balcony of the hospital room and replied nonchalantly, “No.”
“Did you diagnose someone’s condition? Most people wouldn’t know about the HN2C poison. The race was broadcast globally,
your diagnosis caught a lot of attention. You should return home quickly. I worry.”
“You worry that I can’t return?”
“Boss, the situation is grave. Even Skull and Bones is keeping tabs on you!”
Skull and Bones was a terrifying secret society. Some said they’ve managed to manipulate the politics of a major country for over
a hundred years; others said many of the world’s biggest events were orchestrated by them.
In short, this group was much more dangerous than Arabella’s Mafia Flame and of a completely different nature.

“Also, Hell Base is watching you.” The man on the phone seemed anxious. “And T3 Research Institute is looking for you.”
T3 Research Institute was a terrifying medical organization that researched frightening viruses and conducts experiments on
older people and children. Those who attracted their attention either work for them or get killed. Over the years, no one who had
caught their attention has managed to escape. “I’ll be careful,” Arabella replied, her attention suddenly drawn to a group of
hurried individuals downstairs who didn’t look friendly. “Boss, let me bring a few people and escort you home. We can’t
guarantee your safety, but at least we can take a bullet for you.” After all, those who were eyeing the Boss now were all big
trouble, like sticky mud that won’t shake off.
Arabella, “No need, I have some matters to handle. I’m hanging up now.”
“Huh? Boss.”
Before the man could finish, Arabella hung up the call. She walked back into the hospital room. Molly perked up immediately.
“Bella, are you off the phone? Let’s take few more photos.”
Arabella, “I have something to handle now. We’ll take more photos later. Hans, take Molly back to our country now.
“Now?” Hans was a bit puzzled. Molly still had two bottles of IV fluids to go. Why was she in such a hurry to leave? Had
something happened?
“Yes, the fastest way is by private jet. I have some things to do, so I’m leaving first.”
“Hold on, aren’t we going to visit our company?” Hans asked quietly.”
“We’ll go next time, Arabella replied, then left the hospital room without a second thought.