Chapter 1106


    Ten minutester.


    The snowmobile pulled up to the resort''s own luxury restaurant, where staff rushed to serve Arabe a


    smorgasbord of delectable dishes.


    Other members of the staff hurried forward with thermal clothing, electric nkets, and hand warmers,


    afraid that Arabe might be cold or hungry.


    Louisa also rushed anxiously to her daughter''s side, "Sweetie, are you okay? Who had the audacity to


    harm you?


    Sampson, did you find out who was responsible?"


    "Quickly, tell Daddy where you''re hurt. I''ll call for a doctor right away,’ Keh was beside himself with


    worry, fearing that his daughter was in pain.


    But Arabe gently replied, "They''re the ones who got hurt, not me."


    "Really?" Louisa cupped her face, scrutinizing her carefully, even rolling up her sleeves and trouser


    legs to conduct a rough inspection. It seemed she was indeed fine.


    She heaved a sigh of relief, hugging her daughter tightly, "As long as you''re okay, that''s all that matters.


    When Sampson received that call, it scared us. Sampson, you still haven''t told us who they are. Did


    you find out?"


    "They are Ang and Darlene. You don''t know them. I''ll handle it."


    "They must be punished severely, no mercy!" Louisa was distressed, "Such a peaceful Christmas Eve,


    and they had to cast a shadow on it for my precious girl. Come Be, warm up and eat something."


    Meanwhile, Ang and Darlene were running out of breath. Just as they reached the entrance of the


    restaurant, they overheard the conversation and upon closer inspection, realized that the elegant


    woman, affectionately referring to Arabe as "Sweetie", was none other than Louisa.


    It wasmon knowledge that Louisa was pampered by her husband, who reportedly followed her


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    everywhere.


    Looking more closely, they indeed saw Keh by her side, offering all kinds of delicious food to


    Arabe, coaxing her to eat more.


    How could this be?


    How could Arabe be their daughter?


    The Collins family''s wealth was at least three times greater than theirs!


    At that moment, two couples hurried over, followed by a panting doctor carrying a medical kit.


    The restaurant door swung open, letting in a gust of snow.


    “Mr. Sampson, I apologize for keeping you waiting!" The speaker was Ang''s father, who bowed


    deeply in apology upon entering.


    Because Sampson didn''t speak any foreignnguages, all the foreigners who wanted to curry favor


    with him had consciously learned English and spoke it fluently.


    Ang’s mother shot Ang a fierce look, also bowing in apology, her demeanor elegant and


    aristocratic.


    Darlene’s parents, on the other hand, gave Darlene a hard p on the back, ming her for her


    reckless behavior.


    "Don''t be too hard on her, or the me for her injuries will fall on us” Sampson sat on a single chair, his


    eyes cold.


    Darlene''s father wanted to say something, but Sampson raised his hand to stop him, "Let''s check the


    injuries first."


    "Mr. Sampson, this is just child''s y, we can''t take it too seriously. Even if they ended up bruised and


    battered here today, it would be due to their limited skiing skills and has nothing to do with you~"


    Darlene''s father tried to appease Sampson, but Sampson raised his hand to stop him from continuing.