You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 418

“Congratulations, Mr. Sky.” After a moment of hesitation, Bill’s driver, finally congratulate his boss who was sitting calmly in the backseat.

“Thank you,” Bill answered plainly.

Then a deafening silence was back inside the car.

Along with it was Bill’s thought of his wedding tomorrow that he almost forgot.

His wedding with Trishia was just a thank-you gift to her for saving his life.

It was she who asked for it and tomorrow, he would grant it to her.

A grand wedding.

Bill looked outside the street.

His black orbs were deep and unreadable.

The city lights were so vivid and the street was so busy as usual.

They were caught in traffic again.

Somehow, his mind was caught wondering about his wedding with Arabella Jones.

They said that he was married her before but not a single memory appeared in his mind.

He heaved a deep sigh.

Maybe that memory was not so important to him that is why he could not remember it.

That just meant it was not worth remembering.

When the red light signaled, their car stopped again.

He could not feel any excitement for tomorrow’s event or he felt the need to prepare himself for the event.

Bill was just satisfied to pay Trishia for what he owed to her.

Tonight, was his last night being single.

He should maybe spend it at a party or with his women but he didn’t like the idea.

Just the thought of it made him bored and he felt it was just a waste of time.

He still had many meetings lined up tonight plus he still need to attend the Senator’s dinner invitation.

With that, he had to finish his work early as possible.

After a while, his phone rang.

Looking at the caller keenly before he answered.

“Trishia,” He said plainly.

“Sweetheart, I called just to remind you of our dinner. Dad will surely not forgive us if we will not show up.” Trishia seemed to be in a good mood again.

Her voice was back to its usual sweet vigor.

“Hmmm… I will be there.” Bill smirked while he replied.

“Oh… Okay! Then I will wait for you there,” Trishia replied like an obedient wife though she was irked inside as Bill would not come to pick her up and go to the Senator’s house together.

Trishia could not mess up this night.

Just a little bit and she would have the fulfillment of her dream.

“See you then,” Bill replied plainly then dropped the call without waiting for Trishia’s response.

His eyes wandered outside until they landed on a very familiar figure sitting beside a sidewalk stool.

Bill looked closely and he confirmed that the figure was no other than Arabella Jones.

“Stop!” When the car was about to speed up after the traffic lights signaled to green, Bill ordered.

The driver was quite stunned.

“Pull over on the side,” Bill added.

The driver followed quickly without any questions asked.

When the car stopped on the corner, Bill went out.

He felt bored earlier but seeing Arabella beside the street, he felt a bit thrilled, puzzled, and a bit of excitement.

Bill wanted to stop himself but it was too late.

He looked at her from afar and saw that she was drinking alone.

He didn’t know but he felt angry with her seeing her alone sitting outside a convenience store drinking without any care for the people around her.

“Such troublesome,” Bill muttered complaining in the air.

When she put her head on the table, Bill strode closer to her then he sat on the empty chair in front of her.

Arabella kept on murmuring while her eyes were closed.

Her words made him smile for no reason.

His cute dimples showed up along with his luscious red lips parting giving way to his brilliant white teeth.

He never saw someone who was cute as her when drunk.

Then he got the can of beer on the table and drank it.

His eyes were pierced onto her beautiful face.

Even if she was sleeping, she was still a goddess, and it angry him more thinking of why she was there outside the store sleeping after a few drinks.

What if he didn’t see her?

What if someone grabbed her and dragged her into the corner or someone took advantage of her while she was sleeping and drunk? Just with his thoughts, Bill absentmindedly gripped the can hard which caused it to coil on its body's surface.

When he found himself too carried away by her, Bill stood up.

He went back inside his car.

He had already dumped her so there was no way he would take her back again.

She needed to feel the feeling of being abandoned by someone just like what she did to him and Adam.

Bill believed that Arabella was cunning and she could ruin him.

She could ruin his relationship with Trishia because admittedly, she had a strong effect on him.

Bill knew he had to stop seeing her and he had to put an end to whatever they had.

He should stop being worried about her or being affectionate toward her.

For the first time in his life, Bill found it difficult to do.

Arabella’s presence to him was just too strong to handle.

He could not forget her beauty in his bed, her sexy body’s details, her soothing scent, and her luscious lips running on his thumb.

Bill shook his head trying to get rid of his thoughts about Arabella.

“Let’s go,” Then he ordered his driver who was quietly waiting for his command.

The driver followed as the car moved but before it speed up, “Stop!” Bill ordered again.

His eyes looked at Arabella who was now moving in a direction. She walked unstable which made him frown deeply.

“Follow her,” Bill ordered pointing the figure outside.

“Right away, sir.” His driver answered.

The car was running so slowly.

Good thing, Arabella crossed the street and went to another street that had only a few cars.

There was no traffic and their car could run freely.

Then she stopped in the middle of a bridge.

Bill looked at her keenly.

She was smiling then afterward, she was sad again.

Then she smiled again then she was sad again.

She was doing it repeatedly. Bill was puzzled and affected by what this girl does.

He knew she was drunk but he didn’t like her being alone outside and she was drunk.

Bill frowned deeply.

It pissed him to think of her and still continued thinking about her.

He should be working right now in his office but because of her, his time was wasted.

He should now be in a conference but because of tailing her, he didn’t make it.

Bill was angry with himself about why he couldn’t get rid of Arabella Jones.

He should leave now and leave her.

He didn’t care about her and she didn’t matter to him.

With his thought, “Let’s go,” He ordered the driver again.

The driver quickly followed his order.

The car speed up a bit.

Bill averted his look in front but then his eyes caught a glimpse in the side mirror.

Arabella was walking forward in a zigzag.

She was cold as she kept on rubbing her palms together and patted them on her cheeks repeatedly.