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

Chapter 440: The Good Friend

“Ms.? Are you, okay?” Eric stepped forward.

He was curious why she seemed not to hear him because she didn’t move nor turn around to see him.

Eric was sure that she was one of the servants in the resort because she wore the same uniform.

She could not be deeply sleeping at work.

Eric frowned as he slowly approached the unmoved girl.

His footsteps were heard slowly and closely approaching the girl's direction.

“Sir? Do you need, anything?” Mr. Harry suddenly blocked his way.

Eric was stunned and he quickly back to his senses.

He jolted for a while before he spoke.

“Ah, Mr. Harry, Another bottle please?” Eric raised the empty bottle of wine and then put it on the side

table.

He sneaked behind the old man curiously checking the girl he saw earlier but the chair was already

empty.

Eric frowned deeply.

How could that be possible?

He knew he saw someone sitting there earlier and he couldn't be mistaken.

His eyes wandered around the kitchen trying to find the woman but he didn't see anyone only the old

man who was in front of him.

“Mr. Harry, I saw a woman here earlier… is she okay?” Eric could not get rid of the awkwardness about

the servant he saw that there was something bothering him.

“Oh,” Mr. Harry turned around to look at the chair at his back. “I can’t see nothing, sir.” Mr. Harry replied

puzzled by Eric’s troubled words.

“Hmmm… I may be tipsy then. Sorry for the trouble, Mr. Harry.” Eric smirked at him trying to stabilize

his composure.

“Let me help you with that, sir. I will serve the wine at your table.” Mr. Harry politely approached Eric.

“Well then, thanks,” Eric replied coolly then he quickly turned around and left.

Mr. Harry frowned looking at Helen who was hiding behind the cabinet.

The old man sensed something about the guest that just got inside the kitchen and Helen.

He seemed to think deeper but couldn’t get through because it was unbelievable.

It was unbelievable that Helen had something to do with the gorgeous rich man who entered the

kitchen.

Helen was an island villager just like them so it was so impossible for Mr. Harry to think that the two

knew each other.

“Helen…” Mr. Harry called her in a calm tone.

Seeing Eric wasn’t there anymore, Helen slowly came out from the back of the cabinet.

Her head and shoulders were low like she was carrying the heaviness of the whole world.

“What was that?” With a deep frown, Mr. Harry asked carrying the biggest question mark on his face.

Helen slowly lifted her head and looked at Mr. Harry. Her eyes were troubled by something but tried so

hard not to be detected by the old man.

She was hiding something from him like she was defending something and her life was at stake for it.

“Oh my god! Are you really sick? You are so pale, Helen.” Seeing the girl’s white face, Mr. Harry asked

worriedly.

“Are you, okay?” Mr. Harry quickly gave her a glass of water.

Helen took it and quickly drank the glass of water in one go.

Then she caught her breath and stabilize herself.

“Now… can you tell me, what’s wrong with you? Do you know that man?” Mr. Harry’s voice turned

serious and concerned about Helen.

“He…” Finally, Helen spoke in a soft voice. Her expression was hesitant. “I don’t know him.” Helen

continued lowering her head again.

Mr. Harry calmed his expression after hearing Helen's answer.

He seemed to think too far but it was still very impossible.

At least, there was no problem between Helen and that man.

“So… if you are sick, just stay here. You don’t need to go out there.” Mr. Harry remarked.

“Yes sir. Let me help you with that.” Helen was relieved as she quickly got a new bottle of wine and

prepared the tray quickly.

Without Mr. Harry’s order, Helen sliced different kinds of cheese from their kitchen fridge and put

different kinds of nuts and fruits on top. The presentation was great then after, she picked the flower

from the vase and put it on the top of the tray which made it look so adorable and appetizing.

“Excellent, Helen!” Mr. Harry complimented.

This was the reason why he could not fire Helen because, among all the servants there, she had the

most explicit work.

She had that good taste that often soothes the tastes of their rich guests.

Helen’s whereabouts were unsure as she was not opened about it.

They didn’t know where she came from before she got to their island but Mr. Harry had some guessing

that Helen came from the capital city judging from her good taste and style. She helped the other

servant there and they liked Helen very much like their own family.

“You are really good.” He added with full of compliments to her.

“I hope our guest would like it.” She still sounded uneasy.

“Nah… of course. You stay here and I can’t afford that handsome man to wait.” Mr. Harry excitedly got Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

the tray and strode out.

Helen was left unmoved with her eyes accompanying Mr. Harry’s back.

She heaved a heavy sigh.

She could not believe what was happening to her now.

It was beyond her imagination and it was impossible to happen but it was now right in front of her.

She couldn’t breathe as her heartbeat was racing so fast.

She couldn’t calm herself even though she tried so hard.

She had to get out of the resort right away but what about her work?

It was the only resort on the island that paid her well.

When she got to the island, she had worked in all the resorts there and this was the only resort that had

great compensation for their employees. She was also well aware that there were so many people on

this island who wanted to get in and got a job in this resort so she was lucky enough that she was

chosen by Mr. Harry and the owner of this resort.

She needed this job so much as she had to save for her baby and for her family.

She knew the madame of this resort was eyeing her because of her absences and tardiness.

She had no choice because she often got sick because of her delicate pregnancy and though she

wanted to just rest but she couldn’t otherwise her family would starve if she would not go to work.

With her thoughts, Helen leaned her slender body on the cabinet’s surface and tried to stabilize her

breathing.

She had to think of something fast.

Meanwhile, Arabella had escaped from the group.

It was going to be sunset soon. She could see the sun was approaching the horizon.

There was no doubt that the sunset on the island was the best in her eyes.

The sky colored pinkish and orange blended wonderfully.

She continued walking on the shoreline and she met children who were still playing at this time.

Arabella could not help but think of her son, Adam.

She hoped his dad would let him play too like normal children.

She hoped Bill and Kelly would not be so strict with Adam holding dirty stuff like the children in the bay

who were playing the sands with their bare hands.

She hoped Adam had the liberty and freedom to do whatever he wanted to do in the future even if he

was the sole heir of the Sky Corporation.

With her thoughts, she couldn't help to release a heavy sigh.

It seemed she was just daydreaming and her thoughts were very impossible but somehow, she hoped

all the best for her only son.

Arabella continued walking and saw children there who mostly had brown skin tones maybe because of

the tropical weather on the island but they have great smiles and very jolly expressions.

They were not rich but they could still smile.

A simple life indeed was the best.

Arabella smiled with the children.

Some children were waving at her.

Arabella couldn’t help to reciprocate them as she smiled and waved too at them.

“Hello, beautiful lady.” A little girl came to her and if she was not mistaken, she had the same age as

Adam.

“Oh, Hi! How are you?” Arabella was delighted with how this girl approached her.

“I have something for you.” The little girl suddenly handed her a bracelet made of puka shells.

“Oh, wow! Did you make this?” Arabella was amazed by the curly little girl.

The girl smiled sweetly and nodded. “Yes, I made it and I am giving this to you.” She replied.

“Why?” Arabella asked puzzled but amazed by the kindness of the people on the island.

“Because you are beautiful.” The little girl answered shyly.

Arabella smiled at her. “Then thanks a lot, my friend.” She accepted the bracelet from the little girl.

“What’s your name?” Arabella asked.

“My name is Mia.” The girl answered smiling.

“Wow! Wonderful name. My name is Arabella.” Arabella gave her hand to shake. Mia shook her hand

with her tiny little hand.

“Do you know that I have a son the same age as you?” Arabella excitedly announced remembering

Adam.

“Oh… Is he handsome?” Mia asked directly and innocently.

Arabella could not help but burst to laugh. “Of course, he is.” She answered and she was not

blabbering, she was telling the truth.

“Do you think we can be friends in the future?” Mia asked with her innocent smile.

“Of course…” Arabella did like this little girl. “I have a plan, next time I come here. I will bring Adam. He

is a good boy and surely, he will become your friend too.” Arabella said with a smile.

“I like that idea. I will wait for you and Adam.” Mia said sweetly.

“Mia! We have to go now before it’s going dark. Mother will be worried about us!” Suddenly, someone

sounded at their back. They quickly turned around to face another kid who was approaching them. He

was running and panting coming from a basketball court.

This teenager played basketball with the other group of kids.

He was older than Mia.

“Oh, I have to go. That’s my older brother. Bye.” Mia waved at Arabella and then ran off together with

her brother.

“Bye!!! Thank you for this!” Arabella waved her hand and raised the bracelet, Mia gave.

She was left alone but she felt very warm with Mia.

She put on the bracelet around her wrist.

It wasn’t expensive but she felt it was more valuable than that luxurious jewelry.

A little girl gave it to her and her name is Mia.

Arabella smiled.

She felt so lucky to have a conversation with Mia.

Her missing of Adam had lessened a bit because of her.

She really hoped that one day she could go back there on the island with Adam.

She really wanted Adam to see the beautiful wonders of this island.

The magnificent view and the friendly people.

Arabella kept on walking. Her feet brought her to the outdoor basketball court.

There were still kids playing basketball.

She saw it was mixed with grown-ups and teenagers until her eyes landed on a very familiar figure.

Arabella was stunned.

She could not believe what she was seeing right now.

The island was secluded and very far from capital Z but she was not imagining things.

How could he be here?

Arabella frowned while she quickly strode closer to the boy.

Coincidentally, the boy holding the ball in the court saw Arabella approaching him.

His eyes met hers.

"Come on, Johnny! Shoot the ball, now!" Some other boy sounded behind his back.

Johnny was looking at Arabella. His gaze was troubled as if he remembered her too.

"Johnny! What are you waiting for? Come on! Shoot the ball!" Another boy shouted impatiently but the

boy named Johnny was tucked in his position.

Then suddenly, he threw the ball away then he quickly ran off.

"Wait! Wait! Don't run!" Arabella was chasing the boy but the boy didn't stop and left her without no plan

of hearing her.

His expression was shocked and the boy seemed to avoid her.

Arabella went back to the boys who were in the court.

"Excuse me, sorry to interrupt your game but I just want to know that boy earlier?" Arabella still couldn't

believe what she saw and was still hesitant if she wasn't mistaken.

"Oh, you mean Johnny?" A boy answered her.

Arabella heard him earlier, they called him Johnny on this island so Arabella quickly nodded.

"Yeah, may I know where he lives?" Arabella asked politely.

"Who are you?" Another boy asked liked they were suspicious about her.

Arabella knew that this island was small so people living on this island knew each other and it was just

right that they were suspicious of strangers asking the whereabouts of their fellow villagers.

"Ah... I am a friend of Mia and her brother." Arabella had to find a good answer and she was very

thankful that she had known the little girl, Mia.

"Oh... I see... well, if you are their friends then come with us, we can lead you to Johnny's house." The

other boy was relieved after hearing that she knew someone on the island.

Arabella quickly nodded and smiled at the boys sweetly.

She went with the group to see Johnny.

Arabella knew Johnny and she was sure that Johnny was the person she saw in Capital Z.

At the resort, dinner time came quickly and Eric emptied another bottle.

Rosy was the most beautiful tonight as her good friend was coming. She looked so prepared and fresh

like bread freshly cooked from the oven. Eric couldn't help but shook his head at Rosy's effort to glam

up tonight.

"Eric, just don't! Hold it! Will you? Grrr!" Rosy roared annoyingly to Eric who was already flustered

because of his non-stopped drinking.

Eric raised his shoulders. "I didn't say anything... women!" He complained.

"Wait! Where is Arabella?" Rosy's eyes wandered everywhere to seek her.

"She was outside earlier maybe she is on her way back here now," Lira answered sitting beside

Damien.

Then suddenly, Damien stood up.

They all looked at him.

"I will look for her outside." He told them and without waiting for their permission Damien went away.

Lira was left stunned.

She wanted to come but Damien didn't give her a chance.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Finally, Rosy's good friend arrived. "Charles David," He quickly introduced

himself to everyone.