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“Arabella! Arabella, come back here!” Bill sounded very demanding with his angry tone.
One could easily tell that he didn’t like the slap he got from Arabella.
His expression was so pissed off but the latter didn’t mind him.
Arabella just strode directly to the exit though she heard him clearly.
“Bill, let her. How dare that woman hit you?!” Trishia went up front to slander Arabella.
Of course, she found another chance to badmouth her name and damaged her name to Bill.
“Look how savage that woman could be! She was acting like a wild animal. She is dangerous and she needed to be captured and put in a zoo.” Trishia added with rolling eyes.
“Bill! Bill! Where are you going?” Trishia was snapped to her senses seeing the man was going after Arabella.
“As you said, that woman is dangerous. I will put her in her proper habitat.” Bill turned around to answer Trishia.
His tone was deep and his eyes were very serious.
He ran away without waiting for Trishia’s reply or reaction.
Trishia wanted to protest but it was too late.
Bill got away without her permission.
She had to calm herself and think that Bill chased Arabella to punish her but she just couldn’t find her calm.
She was very angry with Arabella for getting Bill’s attention again.
This woman was really her pain in the ass.
She had to get rid of her soonest but for now, she had to do something.
Trishia quickly got her mobile phone and hurriedly dialed a number.
“Trishia! Oh, Trishia, what can I do for you this late? Huh?” The man answered quickly.
“Dr. Mc Collins, the effectiveness of your drug seemed to lose its value. It seemed it is not effective anymore.” Trishia quickly complained with irritation in her voice.
“Oh, Trishia, that can’t be. It’s impossible. My drug is proven and tested and you are the only client who complained.” The doctor defended his personally invented drug.
“Then, make the dosage double! No make the dosage triple!” Trishia commanded angrily.
She sounded very desperate because this drug was her holy grill.
If it wasn’t for this, she wouldn’t be able to control Bill Sky.
She wouldn’t be able to stay right next to him.
She wouldn’t be able to live under the same roof as him.
With this drug, she could make her dreams happen.
Bill agreed to marry because of this drug.
Bill should marry her no matter what.
So, she had to hold on to this drug for a lifetime not just after the wedding.
“That’s impossible Trishia. I told you before that doubling the dosage will cause death to a person.” Dr. Mc Collins reminded Trishia.
“I don’t care! Just do what I say! Do you want more money? I can give you that!” Trishia had gone hysterical. At this point, she could not afford to be so calm with the situation. She wanted to erase Bill’s memory of her and Arabella forever.
For her wedding to push through, Bill should remain in his condition.
“Trishia, you can kill the patient.” The doctor sounded again clarifying to her in case she misheard him.
“I said, I don’t care. Now give me your price.” Trishia knew this doctor so much. He was just after the money his clients could give him because if not, he would not make such kind of drug in the first place.
“What you’re going to do is dangerous…” The doctor remarked. “But okay… I will do that but don’t blame me after for I already warned you. The price is triple and remember... Trishia, I’m a doctor so don’t drag me if anything goes wrong.” The doctor was hesitant but money could always change everything.
“Yeah… yeah… yeah… Just do what I said and your reputation will be intact.” Trishia sounded for the last time then she ended the call without waiting for the doctor’s reply.
She then threw her phone onto the bed.
“Ahhhh!” She shouted angrily and the next sound was the shattering of glasses on the floor.
Behind the door was Greta hearing all her madame’s words. After, she smiled meaningfully.
Meanwhile, Arabella was walking without any definite direction.
It was very late at night and she didn’t know what to do.
She felt so disgusted with Bill’s attitude and his nasty treatment of her tonight.
She suddenly regretted going there.
Bill went back to sleep with Trishia Meyer.
He wanted Trishia over her.
That just meant, he wanted Trishia more than her.
It pained her a lot.
Her heart was like stabbed by million times as she was walking in a street absentmindedly.
The scene earlier occupied her mind.
She wanted to flee away from Bill for the moment as she could stand seeing him and interacting with him right now.
She continued walking with her heavy and hateful heart when someone’s horn sounded.
She halted.
Her mind was immediately thinking of Bill Sky.
Did he chase her instead of staying with Trishia?
But her mind protested.
It was very obvious to her that Bill insulted her for Trishia’s sake earlier.
If Bill was that person, he surely wanted to insult her more.
With her thoughts, she quickly strode forward not wanting to go with him but when she took another step, the horn of the car sounded again. She didn’t stop walking like she was almost running but the car was chasing her too.
“Arabella… Arabella Jones? Stop, it’s me…” A familiar voice sounded and she was sure it was not Bill so Arabella quickly stopped and turned around.
She instantly frowned seeing the man who was driving the car.
The young man she met in the bar.
“Mark?” Arabella sounded puzzled. Why is Mark in this compound? Does he live here? She felt a nuisance.
The car drove near the sidewalk and stopped beside her.
Mark was riding a cabriolet sports car.
His handsome face was shown so clearly as he smiled at her.
“Do you want a ride?” Mark offered with a very friendly tone.
They just met once but he seemed to treat her like already his best friend.
Arabella looked at him seriously as she remembered Bill’s warnings about Mark.
She didn’t know if Mark’s claim to be Bill’s brother was true as the latter didn’t acknowledge him.
For Bill, Mark was just a stain.
But what bothered her the most was Bill was telling her not to see Mark again.
He gave her a warning about Mark like he was a bad guy.
Arabella could not see any bad in his good looks.
His smile was pure and his eyes were innocent.
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