Chapter 452


    Last time, the nanny mentioned something about Arabe’s real parents preparing loads of fancy gifts


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    to show their gratitude to the Murphy family for raising their kid all these years, but they didn’t ept


    any.


    Did it mean Arabe’s biological parents were filthy rich?


    As Ynda pondered over this, she subconsciously clenched her fists, feeling quite peeved.


    Arabe stepped into the VIP elevator amidst warm wees. As the elevator doors closed, she


    nced up and caught sight of Zachary’s stunned look from afar. Zachary had just reached the


    entrance when Arabe’s grand entrance froze him in his tracks.


    Why were all the restaurant staff greeting Arabe?


    Was that her nanny trailing behind her?


    If he was not mistaken, she just got out of a mobile home worth millions.


    The lobby’s guests were visibly surprised and started to whisper.


    “Isn’t that Arabe? She didn’t even say hello, not even to her own parents standing right in front of


    her. She didn’t even spare them a second nce.”


    “What’s going on? Why is Arabe acting so aloof, as if she doesn’t know any of us?


    “What’s the deal? Didn’t Olga say her daughter did well on her exams and was treating all her friends


    and family to dinner? Why did Arabe head straight upstairs?”


    “Is there some surprise waiting for us upstairs? Is Arabe setting up something up there?”


    “No way, Arabe just now looked like she didn’t recognize any of us.”


    “The floor Arabe went to is the eighth floor, the highest and best ce in the entire restaurant. It has


    one private room and a huge terrace. They say the view there is fantastic.”


    Everyone was intrigued by thest remark, asking, “How do you know?”


    “We have a rtive who’s doing well in Summerfield. He wanted to book a private room, but couldn’t.


    He told us about the eighth floor, even saying that it’s worth paying 50,000 dors just to take a look.”


    “How did Arabe get up to such a posh ce?”


    “What is going on?”


    Many guests were asking Olga, who was still in shock, her mind filled with Arabe’s aloof face when


    she passed by.


    A sense of unease was growing stronger.


    Just how influential, wealthy, and capable was Arabe to get to the eighth floor?


    “Zachary, you came?” Ynda’s voice sessfully diverted everyone’s attention. She walked up to


    him, holding his hand and asked with a warm smile, “Why are) you standing there like a statue? Come


    on in.”


    “Is this the kid from the Panter family? He looks impressive, has a good vibe. Kids raised in mansions


    are just different. This vibe, this look, is definitely not


    ordinary.”


    “Compared to him, the girl next to him doesn’t seem to match up.”


    “Are they a couple? They don’t look like a good fit. If they are a couple, the girl is really lucky.”


    Hearing these words, Ynda’s expression changed immediately, feeling a bit embarrassed.


    “I heard the Murphy family and the Panter family are engaged, isn’t Arabe the one engaged to


    Zachary? Where did this girle from? Why is she holding onto Zachary’s hand so tightly?”