The Princess and the Paupers Novel Full Episode
Chapter 1320

Chapter 1320

"Ah." Serena's scream was cut short as the red wine poured into her mouth.

Even with her eyes tightly shut, some of the wine managed to seep into her eyes, stinging them

painfully.

And her ears—since she was being held face down against the plate, one ear was filled with the

unwelcome flow of the wine.

Arabella clutched Serena's hair with force, dumping two whole bottles over her head, her expression

unmoved.

Serena's hands flailed behind her, desperately trying to hit Arabella, only to be restrained by two

waiters who stepped forward.

Drenched in wine, even the warmth of the restaurant's heating couldn't stop Serena from shivering as

the liquid soaked through her clothes.

That damn Arabella, how dare she?

How dare she humiliate her in front of all these people?

After emptying the bottles, Arabella released her grip, casually tossing Serena aside.

Serena lost her balance and toppled to the floor, her head hitting a nearby chair.

Mr. Morrison and several waiters quickly surrounded Arabella, asking anxiously, "Ms. Bella, are you

alright?"

One handed Arabella a sanitizing wet wipe to clean her hands, another delicately dabbed at the wine

stains on her dress, while four others swiftly cleaned up the chaotic table and replaced it with a fresh

tablecloth. One knelt to wipe the wine from Arabella's shoes, and another hurried to mop the floor.

Meanwhile, Serena was left in her misery, ignored by all.

Serena couldn't understand. Arabella wasn't some local big shot, so why were these servants giving

her such attention?

Could it be that the wretch had spent a hefty sum, becoming a VIP customer of this establishment?

"Ms. Bella, I am so sorry you were startled. It’s truly regrettable that your dining experience was

marred. I will have her removed at once!” Mr. Morrison hurriedly called for security, not forgetting to

add, "And should that lunatic show up again, she's banned from entering!"

“What lunatic? Let go of me, let go." Serena was dragged out.

Eunice, after finishing up in the restroom, received a call. It was one of her subordinates reporting on a

job, and after listening to his long-winded explanation for about twenty minutes, which also made her

darling niece wait, she lost her patience, "Meet me at the Sky Restaurant, 69th floor, and talk there."

After hanging up, Eunice, a tad irritated, clicked her heels out of the restroom and into the restaurant.

Mr.

Morrison quickly caught up to her, carefully explaining everything that had occurred.

Eunice noticed the restaurant had cleared out, and her table was reset, with a line of waiters standing

at attention, seemingly bracing for a scolding.

"The spot where Ms. Bella was seated is a blind spot for the cameras. They only caught the table legs

and below her waist. There's no vital footage, Mr. Morrison said, trembling as he handed Eunice the

iPad.

Eunice's face was a mask of frost, her naturally commanding presence sharpening to a deadly edge

with her temper flared.

Indeed, the surveillance only showed below the waist of the perpetrator, just a pink skirt, a pair of snow

boots, and the spilled wine on the floor.

“What is this mess!" Eunice lost her patience, tossing the iPad back at Mr. Morrison, "I step away for a

moment to the restroom, and my niece suffers such an insult. What if I had gone home for something?

Would I even find her well when I returned?"

Mr. Morrison had never seen Eunice so furious. Her last words, especially, raised in volume, sent a

shiver through everyone present, heads bowed in fear.