You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife

Chapter 406: Best Drama Award

Greta was running back home when she realized that she was just being tricked by Arabella.

She went to the address but she was not entertained and was not able to enter the store.

The staff of the store banned her to enter and aside from that, they suspected her of using Bill Sky’s

name.

She just embarrassed herself there and this was because of Arabella.

If she was not mistaken, Arabella knew about the evidence she had.

Thinking about this, Greta was very pissed as she asked the driver to drive back fast.

Meanwhile, Arabella was waiting inside her room.

She played the recorder and clenched her fists while hearing Trishia’s voice.

She was patiently waiting for Bill Sky.

Bill should know the truth about Trishia before their wedding which was scheduled after tomorrow.

She had to stop Trishia before the sun comes out tomorrow.

The wedding should stop and all Trishia’s tricks should stop too.

Arabella stopped when she heard banging on her door.

Without seeing the person behind this, Arabella already knew it.

If she was not mistaken, it was Greta who was already backed from the errand she just made up.

Who could blame her?

Everyone had motives in this house and she was there to save Bill Sky from Trishia.

As for Greta and Mark, she would deal with them after her matter.

There must be something with them and she had a very bad vibe with Greta's intention inside the

mansion.

Hopefully, she was just wrong about Mark.

Mark had helped her a lot.

She didn’t want him to be the bad guy.

Of course, she was hopeful too that Bill and Mark could fix their relationship.

If they were really brothers, they should fix their relationship.

Bill would surely acknowledge him if their misunderstanding cleared up but of course, she could not say

that it was just too easy as she didn’t know the matter between Bill and Mark.

If how deep was the cut, she didn’t know and she still had to discover it so they could avoid fatal harm

to each other.

But for now, she had to face Greta before the door falls off.

Arabella heaved a heavy sigh before she opened the door.

“Where are they? I know… I know you tricked me!” Greta roared at Arabella sweating in a hurry to

come back to the house.

She went directly to her room and she was not wrong as all the evidence was gone.

She knew Arabella took them all because she only had the motive and she knew about her and Mark.

So, she quickly stormed to Arabella’s room.

“What are you talking about?” Arabella asked innocently.

Her eyes wandered around seeing the other servants were watching them.

They were like watching a suspense movie with their expressions.

“You know what I am talking about. Give it to me now while I’m still nice to you.” With a controlled

voice, Greta dared to threaten her. Obviously, she was aware that she could not just scream inside the

mansion as other servants were watching them.

“Why cannot you name them, Greta? Say what you want from me so everyone could hear it and they

will know who you really are.” Arabella had encountered many bullies and death threats.

Greta was nothing to all the sorrows she had overcome.

Greta looked at the other servants who were watching them.

She had to act properly otherwise her identity inside the mansion and her mission would just be put in

vain.

Now, she looked hesitant but she could not let go of the evidence.

She put her life on the brink just to get those drugs.

She used Trishia’s trust in her to get it.

She had gone inside her room and had the chance to get those drugs. Now, she had left with nothing.

“Give them to me now. You stole them from me!” With a controlled temper, Greta sounded.

“Which you also stole, Greta," Arabella corrected Greta as she sounded with emphasis. "I will give it to

you when I’m done, Greta,” Arabella added firmly.

There was no use in denying it but Greta would not have them back now. “As you can see, these things

are hard evidence that I can use to stop your madame’s vicious tricks.” Arabella gritted her teeth as she

said her words firmly. “Now, if you don’t want your name to be dragged with your madame, stay away

and keep silent,” Arabella said with a soft voice just enough for Greta to hear her.

“You can’t use my effort!” Greta was gnashing her teeth. If there was no audience in the area, she

seemed to harm Arabella already.

“Effort?” Arabella frowned deeply as she smirked at Greta mockingly. “You are a spy here, Greta. I can

call my ex-husband now to tell him who are you and what is your connection to Mark… Don’t you know

that he hates liars a lot?” Arabella was just giving Greta her own dose of medicine.

She threatened her first, now, Arabella was just learning from her.

Hearing Arabella, Greta jolted.

She was like poured of a bucket of freezing cold water.

Obviously, she knew about Bill Sky and how he dealt with people who offended him.

“Are we done here, Greta?” Arabella smirked mockingly seeing Greta’s hesitant expression.

She knew Greta was in a mess now.

Greta looked at her with furious eyes but she didn’t say anything.

This meant, she didn’t agree with Arabella but she had no choice.

Arabella’s mocking smirk met Greta’s furious eyes.

She waited for her answer to make everything clear but she didn’t.

“I think your silence is a yes, Greta.” Arabella took a few steps back then she closed the door.

She leaned her back on the door as she heaved a deep sigh of relief.

She never wanted to deal with Greta but it was unavoidable.

She never liked her ever since she met her for the first time.

This fat woman was full of arrogance.

“Don’t think that you can trick me, Arabella. You don’t know me yet and what I am capable of doing.

Watch out for yourself because I hated people who trick me and I don’t show any mercy. Huh!” When

Arabella thought, she was over with Greta, Greta sounded behind the door. She was threatening her

again and her words made Arabella’s tiny hair raise.

In her observation of Greta's physique and traits, she was capable of killing.

Arabella went away from the door and sat on the sofa.

Her enemies were never ending and now, there was another.

What about Mark? Is he also an enemy?

Arabella was lost in her messy thoughts until she heard noises coming from outside her room.

If she was not mistaken, Bill and Trishia arrived.

Arabella quickly felt excited but nervous.

She didn’t know what to say to Bill at first.

Her mind was already wondering what would Bill’s reaction.

What’s gonna happen next?

Would he believe her now?

Is he going to despise Trishia?

Would he cancel the wedding?

All her questions had no answers but Arabella was very hopeful that she would be successful tonight.

She could not wait for the results.

She could not wait to see Trishia’s fall.

Arabella was very tired of seeing them together even thinking that Bill was with Trishia.

Arabella quickly got the recorder and the pack then she put them in her pocket.

Of course, she had to be careful with Greta.

She could snatch them back when she was already out there or she could make a scene just to get

back what she wanted from her.

With her thoughts, Arabella got out the evidence, she changed her mind.

Then, she put socks and put under the evidence and wore her shoes.

She was learning a lot from her enemy.

Arabella smirked when she felt satisfied.

The evidence was secured and wherever she goes, there was no way that the evidence would be

detached from her body even if she was going to run fast.

Then, Arabella fixed her hair into a ponytail.

She looked at herself in the mirror.

She was trying to look good in the mirror even if her nervousness was already choking her.

"You can do this, Arabella!" She sounded in the air trying to cheer herself up.

Even though she had the evidence, she felt very thrilled.

She didn’t know how to mend her nervousness.

She tried to calm herself as she waited for everyone outside to settle.

She didn’t want to meet anyone when she comes out.

She didn’t want to see Trishia or Greta.

She had no time to fight with them tonight.

If that happened, her plan might ruin.

She had no time to waste so she had to successfully see Bill first.

With her thoughts, she started to muster her courage first before she decided to go out.

The living room was already empty which was an advantage for her.

Arabella walked fast afraid of another encounter that could ruin her plan but she suddenly stopped.

She quickly hid in the corner when she saw Greta was like waiting for her in the hallway.

Greta seemed to anticipate that she was going to see Bill Sky so she was like waiting there and didn’t

have any plan to leave.

Luckily, Arabella saw Lucy who seemed to finish a task and was about to go back to her chamber.

“Lucy, Come.” Arabella knew Lucy was the silent and proper one among the other servants.

“What it is, madame?” Lucy asked innocently.

“Can you tell, Greta that her madame Trishia wanted to see her in her room right now?” Arabella said

kindly.

"Oh, sure madame. Is there anything I can help you with?” Lucy replied very politely.

“Nothing…and thank you, Lucy.” Arabella was grateful to Lucy.

After her response, Lucy bowed to her and quickly went to Greta.

Hesitant, Greta went away after looking at the stretch of the hallway and after not seeing Arabella.

Arabella heaved a deep sigh of relief as she quickly went out and went straight to Bill’s study room.

At this time, she was sure Bill was still working.

He spent his time working a lot rather than sleeping.

Arabella’s heartbeat was pumping hard but fast as she was very close to the moment of truth.

She was very close to accomplishing everything.

As she knocked on the door, her heartbeat was racing to its peak like it was going to explode.

Arabella clenched her fists hard to stabilize herself.

“Come in,” Bill sounded as usual.

Even without seeing him, Arabella already knew that he was sitting on his working chair while working Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

on the pile of papers on his table.

After hearing Bill, Arabella mustered all her courage.

She felt it is the moment she was going to prove to Bill that she was not lying.

It is the moment that she could clear her name to him.

She was very excited and yet still nervous about the outcome and Bill’s reaction.

To kill the suspense inside her, she quickly entered the room.

“Come in, sister,” To Arabella’s surprise, Bill wasn’t alone.

Trishia was sitting in front of his working table.

And now, Trishia was back to her sweet self in front of Bill.

Arabella was taken aback.

She didn’t expect to see Trishia inside.

Arabella looked at Bill who was looking at her with a questioning look.

She heaved a sigh.

She just escaped Greta outside but she didn't expect the other person that she didn't want to see was

inside the room.

It seemed she wasn’t lucky tonight but Arabella refused to quit with her plan.

“It’s good you are here. Please have a seat.” Bill’s voice interrupted Arabella.

“Sweetheart, why don’t you tell to her our plan…” Trishia butted in a melodic tone. She was expressing

excitement.

Arabella sat puzzled.

She felt always a bad vibe whenever Trishia was around.

Bill stood up.

He looked at Arabella with an unreadable expression then he started to speak with her.

“Your sister here wanted you to play the piano at our wedding. She mentioned that you are famous and

excellent at playing…” Bill didn’t finish his words as Arabella already responded.

“No!” She was irked by how Bill had said it and she knew Trishia was all behind this.

Obviously, Trishia intentionally planned this as she knew how painful it could be to play and serenade

the wedding of the man you loved. Trishia was just pushing her to her limits.

She looked at Trishia who was looking at her wickedly.

Her eyes were smiling like they were making fun of her.

Arabella gritted her teeth.

She could not wait to end Trishia’s ferociousness.

“I am not interested.” Arabella quickly added with a strong refusal to her voice and expression.

“Oh, come on, sister! Aren’t you gonna be happy playing the piano at your sister’s wedding?

Because… you know, of all the bad things you have done to us and especially me, I still consider you

as my only sister. Arabella, blood is always thicker than water and now that I am going to be married, I

wanted to fix our relationship. Let bygones be bygones. I want to enter a new chapter of my life that we

are already okay. Can you make that happen, please, Arabella?” Trishia was always good at acting.

She had a face that could carry fake emotions but was very real outside.

In front of Bill, she was the one who was reaching out and very eager to amend their relationship.

Arabella wanted to worship Trishia not because of her fake intention but her drama.

All of the sudden, Arabella stood up clapping her hands.

She could not help it and the room filled with the sound of Arabella’s applause with a standing ovation.

“Should I give you the best drama award now?” Arabella sounded full of sarcasm at Trishia and then

she played the recorder.