The Princess and the Pauper

Chapter 211

The Murphy family.

Yolanda had locked herself in her room, refusing to respond no matter how much they called for her.

“Yoli, weren’t you supposed to be at the award ceremony? What happened?”

“We made a cake for you and planned to celebrate with you when you came back.”

“Could you please open the door and see the cake? It says ‘Congrats Yoli for coming second“.”

A shattering sound came from the room, as if telling them to stop talking.

The maids were startled and saw Attlee and Olga coming back, so they hurriedly ran downstairs, “Mr.

and Mrs. Murphy, Yoli…”

Before they could finish their sentence, they saw Attlee and Olga looking downcast. Their clothes

disheveled, their expressions as if they were about to go bankrupt.

“Mr. and Mrs. Murphy, what happened?”

“Yoli lacked herself in her room. Why are you two looking like this?”

“Wasn’t Yoli supposed to be receiving an award? I didn’t see any trophy.”

“Mrs. Murphy, are you okay?”

Seeing Olga almost collapsing, the maids hurriedly rushed to support her.

Olga felt weak and had a headache so intense she could barely stand, “Stop mentioning the award.”

“Yes, it’s my fault, Mrs. Murphy. Let me help you to the couch to sit for a while.” The maid quickly

helped Olga to the couch and poured two glasses of water, “Mr. Murphy, have a sip too!”

Attlee had never been so embarrassed before!

He didn’t understand why Yoli had to plagiarize someone else’s work, and that person happened to be

Arabella. Now they had become the laughingstock of everyone!

“Arabella, that…” Olga couldn’t even curse anymore.

The maids thought they had another conflict with Arabella, so they started blaming her.

“So, it was that darn girl who upset Mr. and Mrs. Murphy again? I knew something was up when Yoli

came back crying, it turns out it was all that girl’s fault!”

“She should think, if it wasn’t for Mr. and Mrs. Murphy, would she even be alive today?”

“She is so ungrateful! Even crows feed their parents, she is worse than a crow!” Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“Enough!” Attlee was frustrated, “If Yoli hadn’t stole someone else’s work in the first place, would she

have made her embarrassed on stage? The problem is that Yoli didn’t tell us beforehand.”

If she had, they would not have appeared at the award ceremony today, and they certainly would not

have been such a big joke.

The maids were stunned. Yoli stole Arabella’s work? And got caught, which was very embarrassing?

This was awkward. No wonder they came back looking like that.

Olga’s phone rang at this time. Seeing that the caller ID was Fiona, she became nervous, but still

forced a smile, “Hello, Fiona.”

“Mrs. Murphy, the award ceremony ended at eleven this morning, and at eleven–o–one, we announced

on our official Twitter that Yolanda was our spokesperson. But not long after, someone told me that

Yolanda’s entry plagiarized Maestro Melody’s work? And she was even exposed on the spot?” Fiona

said.

Olga knew she had called about this issue, and hurriedly replied, “Fiona, please let me explain.”

Fiona cut her off, “Because the news was blocked, I had to wait half an hour to hear about it from

someone who knew! Now many people are boycotting my piano brand! Out of desperation, we had to

delete the tweet! Things have come to this point, but you guys haven’t said a word, not even an

explanation?”

Olga felt as if she had been slapped in the face, “Fiona, please let me speak.”