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?"

"I'm good. I'll just look around on my own, Arabella placed her baseball cap on the couch, her attention

inadvertently caught by the numerous Christrnas trees around the room.

She could tell that every ornament on the trees was handcrafted and unique.

The stars at the top of Christmas trees were made of dazzling diamonds, roughly a hundred in total.

Putting aside everything else, just one of these Christmas trees would cost more than $200,000.

And that's not even mentioning other trees scattering around the room that had various styles and

height.

Arabella then wandered into the garden, which was populated by seven or eight three-meter-tall toy

soldiers, adding a touch of childlike gaiety to the setting. String lights adorned the plants, and there

were beautiful ribbons, Christmas trees, and decorations everywhere.

Several maids were hustling around the garden.

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.

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