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

Chapter 453: Unloved

“Oh, sorry madame!” The waiter quickly uttered in panic.

He was so nervous and pale like he was terrified of something or Arabella could already conclude that

the waiter was terrified of someone.

Arabella nodded at the waiter to get him off the hook.

“It’s fine,” She answered quickly getting the table napkin, and then she tapped it on the wet part of her

body.

Adam quickly did the same.

Her young boy was too reliable.

Adam helped his mom while people started creating a buzz.

It grew louder and louder like they were speculating on something but with respect to Bill no one dared

to show off strongly.

Kelly looked at Arabella with complaining and blaming expression.

Even though it was not Arabella’s fault to create commotion from the crowd, Kelly’s eyes were filled

with blame for Arabella.

She seemed to have already confirmed that Arabella’s appearance would just ruin the party just like

before and her son just brought a person who carried bad luck to their party. Reminiscing the perfect

party seven years ago before Arabella came, who could blame her for thinking about what harm could

Arabella Jones cause tonight?

With her thoughts, Kelly gritted her teeth in anger and frustration.

On the other side, Trishia smirked mockingly and her eyes were filled with satisfaction as a glimpse of

her memory earlier flashed across her mind.

“You!” Trishia went to the waiter’s chamber a while ago to sabotage Arabella.

Well, since Arabella dared to show her face at the party, Trishia would not miss this chance to humiliate

her again and again.

For her, if she successfully ruined Arabella’s reputation seven years ago when she still wasn’t Bill’s

wife, how much more she could do when she was now Mrs. Trishia’s Sky?

Everyone would agree that she was now more powerful and capable.

No one could refuse her as the new Mrs. Sky.

“Do you want to earn extra?” Trishia playfully pointed at the waiter who was standing and preparing

himself for work.

“Madame,” The young man quickly bowed at Trishia politely upon recognizing her.

“You are the luckiest guy today because I will give you extra money if you can successfully do what I’m

going to ask you,” Trishia smirked like she already knew that the young man would accept her proposal

judging from his eager expression.

After their agreement, Trishia strode gracefully out as if nothing happened.

“Remember, don’t dare to drop my name in any case. You know who I am and you know what I am

capable of doing, young man. Do you understand?” Trishia strode closer to the man like she was

seducing him and then stopped when her mouth was just an inch closer to his earlobe.

She whispered firmly.

The young man showed nervousness upon hearing the plan but he could not back out anymore or he

and his family would not be spared.

After Arabella was splashed with the wine, she looked at Trishia doubtfully.

Their eyes met and Arabella already knew that Trishia was starting her little trick.

Arabella wanted to confront Trishia but for Adam, she was not going to do that.

Everyone knew that she was the mother of the only heir of Sky. For the sake of Adam's reputation,

Arabella decided not to make any scene with Trishia even if the latter was already provoking her.

Adam held her hand again.

He seemed to feel and read his mother's expression and mind.

With his warm touch, Arabella was instantly appeased.

The annoyance in her heart for Trishia had vanished through Adam’s gentleness.

“You!” Suddenly, someone called out to the waiter behind them.

The waiter instantly halted upon hearing a powerful voice.

He thought, he got himself clean but he was mistaken.

It seemed a big catastrophe was coming his way upon realizing who was the owner of the voice.

Arabella was also stunned and the rest who were on the platform.

Bill was pointing to the waiter to stop.

His sharp eyes bore into the young man's pale face.

With Bill’s expression, the waiter would be in a horrible state.

“The woman was nice but I am not,” Bill spoke meaningfully as he strode closer to the waiter who could

not hide his trembling.

Arabella was taken aback.

She felt that Bill would not slip this guy off because of what he did to her.

Bill would avenge her.

With his dignified aura, he stopped in front of the waiter effortlessly trying to hear more from the waiter.

“I am so sorry, Mr. Sky. The glass accidentally slipped off my hand. I am very sorry, Mr. Sky.” The young

waiter bowed down pleading.

He was obviously avoiding Bill's cold and sharp gaze.

Upon hearing the waiter's pleading, Bill just smirked with an unreadable expression.

“You can’t be that clumsy in this kind of event, unless…” Bill stopped while his eyes keenly studied the

man. “Unless you are told so, I am right?” To everyone’s sight, Bill was talking to the waiter because

the platform was high and the back angle was already unseen from the crowd.

The waiter couldn’t answer but his face got paler even his lips were out of color.

He didn’t have to say anything to affirm Bill’s observation.

His uneasy reaction was already a solid answer for Bill.

“Sweetheart, I hate to interrupt you but people are waiting for the traditional dance with you.” Trishia

suddenly came in a hurry and held his arm sweetly.

Bill looked at her and smirked calmly then he turned around as if nothing had happened between him

and the waiter.

Just like that, Bill turned around letting the waiter go without any responsibility for the damage he had

done.

Trishia released Bill's arm purposely.

She let Bill go first because she had something with the waiter but it would be very quick as this waiter

didn't deserve even a second of her time.

The party was all for her and Bill Sky only.

Without delaying any moment, Trishia looked at the waiter dangerously while the young man looked at

her helplessly.

“Don’t you dare!” Trishia warned the waiter before she turned around to catch up with Bill for her first

traditional dance.

As Bill’s wife, of course, it was her most important part of the party.

People would know that she was Bill Sky's new wife.

The only one loved and adored by none other than Bill Sky.

She prepared for this moment to dance with Bill Sky on the dance floor where everyone was watching

them filled with astonishment in their eyes.

For her to be the perfect dance partner of Bill, Trishia even attended a private dance class.

She wanted to excel from all women at the party from beauty to talent but when she back on her seat,

Bill was already gone.

Trishia was quickly startled.

Her eyes wandered around to find her husband holding Arabella's hand while they were striding at the

center of the dance floor.

Trishia’s eyes suddenly grew wider.

She was obviously shocked as her eyes wanted to confirm if what she saw was true.

Trishia quickly looked at Arabella's seat and it was empty.

Her eyes met Adam's eyes with a sweet smile on his lips.

'Grrrr!' Trishia's mind was shouting cursing Adam Sky.

This boy was really something.

She was so pissed with his cute appearance.

Adam just looked like her mom and it pissed her off so much that she could not handle it.

When the music started, Trishia was snapped back to the real embarrassing situation she was in.

All eyes were on the pair at the center who were starting to move gracefully.

Then, applauses were heard around as the traditional dance just started.

It started without Trishia.

Her husband, Bill, and Arabella Jones were already dancing at the center and she was left out.

How could that be when she is now the wife of Bill Sky?

Trishia was full of rage even though she tried her best to calm herself but she couldn't breathe easily.

She was full of hatred in her heart.

Intense madness was eating her up.

Clenching her fists so hard that her nails were dug deeply into her palm skin while gritting her teeth so

tightly.

Her veins popped out on her neck as her face turned flushed.

She was shaking in extreme madness when Kelly stepped in.

“Trishia, what have you been?” Kelly suddenly appeared at her side.

She seemed so anxious with her son dancing Arabella Jones.

Trishia stood rooted in her spot like she didn’t hear anything from Kelly.

She was bursting with jealousy and she hated everyone at the party including Kelly.

Trishia felt everyone was sabotaging her even her fate.

She wanted to kill them all at this very moment.

She would spare no one as her anger would burn the whole place and everyone inside.

At this point, that could only satisfy Trishia.

“Trishia! Where are you going? Get yourself a grip. You should control yourself, darling or you will be

putting the whole family embarrassed. Do you understand?” When Trishia was going to storm into the

center, Kelly quickly grabbed her hand.

Kelly's expression was so nervous and she was determined to stop Trishia before she could do big

damage to their family's reputation.

“I don’t care!” Trishia snatched her arm forcefully from Kelly as she shouted. She was not seeing Kelly

as a useful person now but a useless one. Her expression was despising Kelly as she continued, “That

is supposed to be my dance and not Arabella! Do you really care for me?” It seemed Trishia’s anger

was released to Kelly as her expression was fully blaming the old woman.

Hearing Trishia’s nagging at her, Kelly was stunned and disappointed.

Kelly was a respectable woman because of her family and her son's high-value reputation in society.

No one dared to talk to her like this only Trishia.

“Trishia, what are you saying?” Kelly asked stunned by her daughter-in-law's change of attitude.

“Huh!" Trishia released a sharp mock at Kelly. "...because if you care for me, you would have stopped

that woman from coming here! You would have stopped your son from dancing to that woman and you

would have stopped everything before it happened! You are so useless!” Trishia could not control her

anger as she yelled at Kelly.

Trishia didn't care for anything at all.

She never valued Kelly in her life.

It was just an act for her to gain Kelly's sympathy and affection from the start.

Now, Kelly was not useful for her so opposite to what she had thought.

Trishia despised Kelly.

Her sharp eyes were scolding her for being so useless in her life.

Kelly was taken aback and was very embarrassed by Trishia's words.

She could not contain that Trishia just called her, 'useless'.

With the bursting of emotions, Kelly raised her right hand to slap Trishia but Trishia quickly caught it.

Her teeth were gnashing like she wanted to chew the person in front of her, "Don't you dare hurt me,

old witch!" Trishia's eyes were horrifying as she spoke her wicked words at Kelly and then, she

forcefully twitched her arm and pushed Kelly away from her. Trishia then ran away without minding

about Kelly.

Kelly almost shoved to the floor but thanks to Adam.

Her grandson was quick enough to catch her.

Trishia's every step carried enormous hatred as she rushed to the center with a wild indignant stance.

She was losing her sanity as she was getting closer and closer to the two figures on the dance floor.

She ran extremely enraged wearing a murderous expression toward Bill Sky and Arabella.

Her eyes were like a raid of beasts ready to kill someone.

Trishia was completely driven by her extreme antagonism.

She thought, she would finally be happy with being the wife of Bill Sky.

She would have all the happiness in the world because it included Bill’s wealth, fame, and power.

Why she still felt unloved?

Why Bill was still treating her like a piece of trash?

When they were on their honeymoon, Bill still didn’t touch her.

He seemed to disgust her but she chose to still stay calm on his side.

Bill never looked at her like he looked at Arabella.

His eyes were filled with admiration for Arabella earlier and it made Trishia jealous to hell. Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

Trishia thought that being Bill’s wife would give her satisfaction but she was so wrong.

She felt uncontented and was sadder and lonelier.

Bill would rather stay in his office working the whole night than sleep with her.

Bill never dated her and he liked to attend parties alone rather than bring her.

Whenever she was awake, Bill was already in the company.

Not a single night, Trishia wasn’t crying.

She felt her life was a total disaster as she could not feel any happiness and satisfaction even though

she already got Bill's wife title.

It didn't change anything.

Instead, the title made her more unworthy.

Trishia could only keep her anger within herself.

She could not complain because she would not dare to complain to Bill otherwise, she felt Bill would

just divorce her that instant.

Bill was cruel to her but she was okay with it not until seeing him dancing with Arabella Jones.

He didn’t care about her feeling as his wife and Arabella Jones did the same.

She kept stepping on her title.

Nobody cares who she was.

People looked at them dancing with full of appreciation.

Trishia could not take this anymore.

Marrying Bill was putting herself in a long field of agony.

She was like in hell where she was full of miseries.

“Stop this dance right now!” Trishia shouted angrily in front of everyone.

Her face was flushed due to intense fury while she was clenching her fists so hard.

The extreme madness was screaming in her dangerous expression.

Immediately, all eyes were on Trishia who was uncontrollably insane with her anger.

Suddenly, the atmosphere turned full of suspense as immense tension surged up in the air.

What Trishia was doing was another scandal in the history of Capital Z and Sky Corporation.

“You!” Trishia pointed at Arabella with killer eyes. “How dare you dance my husband! You are a

shameless bitch!” Trishia was shouting with her indignant face.

She was uncontrollable and she had no plan to stop.

Judging from her determined expression, people who would dare to stop her would be in trouble. “You!

All of you who are here, take a look at that bitch’s face, she is the mistress of my husband!” Trishia

continued humiliating Arabella.

She had to get the affection of the people to harass Arabella.

How could Arabella handle her living every day when wherever she goes, people would tag her as a

mistress?

Trishia was smart enough to ruin Arabella’s dignity and reputation.

For Trishia, if tonight would be her fall, she would not fall alone, she would not allow that to happen.

Trishia strongly swore she would not go to hell without Arabella Jones.

“Yeah! That bitch is my husband’s mistress!” With bulging eyeballs and gnashing teeth, Trishia stared

at Arabella full of despise and smirked at her wickedly.

Then quickly, the lights turned off.