The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

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Chapter 1259 Who on earth was this extraordinary person? She's truly an extraordinary girl! After Marcia administered the medicine, Arabella gently reminded her, ‘The plane is about to land, you might want to find a seat." “What about Susan?" “Help her with her seat belt." “Okay: Marcia immediately obeyed, and after securing herself in a seat, the plane began to descend, preparing to touch down at a flashy private mansion.

Below was an endless expanse of green grass, with a long runway on the side.

An elderly butler looked up to the sky, and after a while, he finally spotted a plane heading this way. He quickly instructed the others on his walkie-talkie, "It must be Ms. Collins’ plane. Is the runway clear? All other planes must move aside; make sure there's enough space for Ms. Collins’ plane!" The plane roared past, descending in a beautiful arc and finally sliding onto the runway.

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Marcia's heart was pounding in fear. She hadn't expected Ms. Collins to handle the plane landing so smoothly, so effortlessly.

Ms. Collins was truly amazing! The butler carefully observed the plane. It was indeed the Collins family's private jet!! He was overjoyed and immediately called Bard, "Mr. Griffith, Ms. Bella's plane has arrived." “Lsaw it" Bard, seated in his car, watched as the plane made a graceful landing on his family’s tarmac.

The driver respectfully opened the car door, and Bard stepped out, his tall figure causing those around him to bow.

"Good day, sir." Bard gave a slight nod, his gaze never leaving the plane. He had heard that this niece, who had been found only half a year ago, was an outstanding doctor. Even his mother's complex illness was able to be cured.

She certainly was an impressive young lady.

However, after the plane cto a stop on the runway, the cabin door opened, and the stairs extended to the ground, but no one deplaned.

The butler had originally brought a group of people to greet them, but after waiting by the stairs for a while, there was no movement.

No one cout, and no one cdown to explain the situation.

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He looked at Bard, puzzled, “Mr. Griffith." “Ill go take a look." Bard slowly ascended the stairs, his coat billowing in the wind. His every move exuded a sense of authority and Nobility, a unique blend of poise and charisma.

As soon as he stepped into the cabin, Bard spotted a young woman kneeling on the floor, providing medical aid.

Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her beautiful face radiated with confidence and brilliance.

She was providing treatment to a woman on the couch.

The woman lay still, seemingly ill.

Marcia squatted nearby, anxiously asking, "Ms. Collins, is Susan going to be okay?" “She'll be fine.” Arabella heard the noise from the cabin door. She raised her eyes, her gaze meeting that of the man at the door.

Who was he?? Uncle Bard??

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