You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 105

Arabella froze. Her cold sweat came out and her face turned suddenly pale.

Adam never did ask her about his father before and she was very thankful for it. She didn’t think this time would come and she was not prepared for it.

How could she tell him that his father was the cruelest man in the world?

The most despicable.

A heartless man.

6 years ago, she almost lost her son again.

Lying on the ground bleeding and begging for mercy. She looked at Bill but he only had disgusted eyes for her. At her helplessness and most painful moment in her life, Bill let her witnessed him kissing Trishia passionately.

Remembering her dark experience, Arabella’s tears instantly came out uncontrollably like a river flowing without no trace of stopping.

“Your father… your father is…” She couldn’t continue as the rest of her words were stuck in her throat. All she wanted to say was his father was dead, but her conscience would not allow it. Her heart had been hardened by her sorrows but there’s still a little soft part that she couldn’t get rid away.

That’s her conscience.

She wanted to kill Bill in the eyes of Adam, but she couldn’t do it. Arabella needed more time to practice it, but she didn’t know this time would come this sudden.

“Mom. It’s okay. You don’t need to answer. I don’t want to see you hurt.” Adam cut her and wiped her tears away, then he simply touched Arabella’s soft cheeks with his little palms. Seeing his mom with hardships, he didn’t want to put her under pressure. He witnessed her mom with nightmares almost every night. Without asking her dream, Adam knew that his mom’s dream was his father. She always begged for him in her dream, saying, “Bill help!”. In his little mind, he would make his own way to discover who’s really his real father. He already had a lead and that the name of his father is Bill.

Arabella felt relieved by her son’s loving and sincere action.

“Little fellow, are you awake now?” Damien came out behind the door.

“Uncle Damien!” Adam, acknowledging his uncle excitedly.

“I got barbecues. Who wants to eat?” Damien’s hand was full of paper bags.

“Me! Me! Me!” Adam raised his hand first cheerfully. He seemed to be back with his normal hyperactive vigor.

“Me!” Arabella also raised her hand.

Then the three ate happily.

Monday came and Damien solved the problem in Adam’s school. Dressed in his best suit, he formally introduced himself as Adam’s father. With his elegance and good-looking face, teachers included the old principal giggled and started to treat Adam nicely. The three bullied boys were also scolded by Damien. But even without Damien, they felt they had no match with Adam in fighting. Seeing Adam again, they already behaved their selves.

“Flowers for you again.” Lira smiled, showing the bouquet of flowers.

Arabella smiled at her beautiful personal assistant slashed Adam’s nanny.

Lira Moore.

Lira was an orphan and worked in the orphanage managed by nuns in a small village of Country Y. For so many times that Arabella almost lost Adam, she showed her gratefulness by helping to raise funds for the orphanage. Sometimes, she brought Adam in the orphanage to mingle with the children and Adam even took the initiative to teach the children advance mathematics, science and music. That’s where Arabella met Lira. She was a long-time servant in the orphanage. Lira took care of the basic necessities of the children with the help of other servants. She approached Arabella to work as she wanted to see another world.

Lira had an ultimate crush of Damien since the first day she saw him. She even volunteered to be Adam’s nanny just to get close to Damien but he had no eyes for Lira but both of them cared Adam so much.

“Okay, enough with flowers. Please, let me see our bookings first.” Arabella smiled and had full of energy to work.

“Ow! About that Ms. J, this morning the party organizer of the City’s Chamber of Commerce will hold a cocktail party next month and they are requesting you to play.” Lira cheerfully announced.

“Cancel please.” Arabella replied lazily.

“Ms. J, as per Mr. John, the president of the organization had personally requested it. Is your decision final?” Lira knew her boss. Arabella had no intention to play in business gatherings. She cancelled so many appointments and chose only those small-time gatherings or her own concert within the city. She didn’t want to gather so much fame and only showed her explicit talent mostly in small towns and selective events in Country Y but because of the internet, she still became famous and known in Country Y as the enchantress pianist.