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The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

Chapter 537
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Chapter 537 At first, she pleaded earnestly, but as her patience wore thin, a hint of resentment began to show in her eyes.

“I've treated you like family. That's why I've been backing down and compromising! I'm asking you one last time: will you help me?” Grace was also riled up, “Are you threatening me? Lettell you,” Before Grace could finish, Olga suddenly grabbed the old lady's hair, her face distorted with rage, “You old bat, I've been polite to you all along. Do you think you're all that? Lettell you, you have to helptoday whether you like it or not! Or else you'll regret it!!” “Let go of me!” Perhaps not expecting Olga to be so audacious, Grace was thoroughly enraged but couldn't break free from Olga’s grip. She was like a tiny chicken being held up, completely powerless.

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With one hand clutching Grace's hair, Olga slapped her face with the other! The slap echoed loudly in the quiet hospital room.

All the guests were shocked. They couldn't believe that the sOlga who was crying her eyes out a moment ago had turned into a completely different person the next! How could she treat a sick old lady so brutally? Even Attlee and Yolanda couldn't believe it. Just the night before, the three of them were thrown out of the hospital room by the old lady. As they reached the hallway, Olga suddenly claimed she had a great idea to get the old lady to help.

So they let her go back to the room to try while they waited in the car for her.

But to their surprise, she went back to the room to use violence! “You old hag, if it weren't for Attlee, | would have offed you a long tago! Instead of being grateful, you're being ungrateful! You act all high and mighty in front of me, and people might think you're really something! Ungrateful!” With that, Olga forcefully pushed the old lady away.

Grace hit the bedhead with her back, her whole body writhing in pain, “Help.” “You old witch, still want to call for help? Go ahead, let's see if you can!” Olga covered Grace’s mouth and nose tightly. Grace was struggling to breathe.

“How does it feel to suffocate? I'm asking you one last time: will you help or not?” The surveillance camera only caught Grace's painful struggle on the bed and Olga’s distorted face.

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Grace was too weak to break free from her daughter—in—law’s grip. The suffocating feeling was giving her heart a great shock.

For a moment, she thought she was going to die! Almost instinctively, she reached for the service bell, but Olga noticed and slapped her hand away.

“You old hag, it seems like you haven't had enough!” Olga moved the service bell out of reach and slapped Grace again.

Dealing with Grace was like dealing with a defenseless child, and she didn’t even need to break a sweat.

Grace, seeing stars from the slap and gasping for breath, instinctively reached for the phone under her pillow.

Olga instantly noticed her move, “Are you trying to call Arabella? You're a sneaky one! You're full of tricks!” Olga tried to grab the phone, but Grace wouldn't let her. In their struggle, Grace, frantic and angry, was pushed again, her head hitting the bed railing hard.

Olga finally snatched the phone and held it up, grinning triumphantly, “You want this?”