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The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

Chapter 719
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The next thing she knew, someone was gently replacing the IV drip bottle for her.

The guy was so gentle as if he was afraid to disturb her rest.

Hans' tenderness and attentiveness warmed Molly's heart.

God knew how much time had passed when the plane flew over Solterra.

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Molly had a good snooze and woke up to find Hans making coffee by the coffee machine.

His tall and graceful figure and handsome face were really an eye candy.

"You're awake?" Hans noticed her gaze, brewed a cup of coffee for her, and placed it in front of her. "Give it a try." Molly noticed the needle on the back of her hand was gone. "Did you pull it out for me?" Hans, "Yeah." Molly was surprised at his skills. She didn't even wake up when he pulled out the needle.

He must have been very gentle, right? And he pressed on the wound for her when he pulled out the needle.

With these thoughts, Molly couldn't help blushing. She took a sip of the coffee and immediately made a face. It was so bitter.

Seeing her reaction, Hans laughed, "You're not used to bitterness?" Molly, "No, | can handle it!" "You don't need to call me Mr. Collins in private," Hans added three cubes of sugar to her coffee, looking very friendly.

Molly, "What should | call you then? Hans?" She should call him like Bella did to make it more personable.

"Still bitter?" Hans looked at her again.

Molly took another sip, not daring to say it was still bitter.

Hans added two more cubes of sugar to her coffee. "Try again.” "Mr. Collins, no, Hans, you're so considerate." Even though she didn't say anything, Hans could tell she didn't like bitter coffee and added sugar to her coffee twice.

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The plane soon landed at a private airstrip.

"Hans, thanks for bringing me back home." Molly got off the plane and was ready to hail a cab.

"There's no taxi around.” "I can walk out and hail one.” "Bella asked me to take you home." Hans kept the car door open. "Get in." In the end, Molly got into his car.

Since there was a driver, she and Hans could only sit in the back seat.

They were a bit too close for comfort, which made Molly hold her breath.

To break the tension, Molly took out her phone, turned it on, and found a lot of missed calls and messages.

The person who called her the most was her mom, Iris. Molly quickly called back.

"Mom, what's up?" "Molly, are you back? | saw you faint on the live stream at the competition. Bella said someone poisoned you to stop you from winning. Are you okay?" When she couldn't reach Molly, Iris was very worried about her daughter's safety. Bella said on the live stream that this kind of poison was torturous.

Molly, "I'm fine, I'm already in Summerfield." "That's good." Iris was finally relieved. "Don't go to the office. Go home first." Molly, "What happened?"