You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 427

The two men were left alone with overwhelming tension circulating the air.

Mark was looking at Bill who was also staring at him dangerously.

Mark’s annoying smile didn’t leave his face.

He was satisfied with Bill's angry reaction toward him.

This man was too hard to get his attention and interest in something as he was always dignified and too full of himself.

Bill Sky is always collected and this time, he triumphantly broke his arrogant temper.

Provoking him made Mark happy even though he was in pain now.

It didn’t matter to him as long he made Bill Sky angry.

“What now brother, are you going to kill me now?” Mark smiled teasingly.

“I don’t care what you wanted to do but do not ever humiliate my dad in front of anyone!” Bill roared angrily as he gripped Mark’s collar tightly.

His sharp eyes pierced into Mark’s eyes dangerously.

“Oh, you mean to say, our father,” Mark wasn’t threatened by Bill’s stare and action.

He could hurt him so badly but it was part of his revenge on the man who cut his happiness.

They gave him a huge mansion but never a family.

His only family was his mom but they have gotten rid of her.

They hid him and continuously hid like he was a deadly virus that could get anyone infected.

Mark was enough of them.

His father died without acknowledging him as his son.

It made him feel angrier and more vengeful.

He was enough of hiding. All he wanted now was to be known the whole world about his real identity and be known the hidden dirty secret of the Sky.

Bill broke out a heavy sigh as he released Mark’s collar.

He got his phone and called someone.

“Ready the car… side wing, I’m coming out.” He ordered firmly.

Right after he dropped the call, Bill strongly got Mark to stand up holding his collar, and dragged him out.

“So, brother… where are you going to bring me, huh? Where are we going?” Mark asked in a panic.

He expected Bill’s intense anger but he seemed to underestimate Bill Sky.

His steps were wide and fast.

Mark was dragged forcefully and have to chase his huge strides otherwise he would fall.

“To bury you alive,” Bill answered Mark walking continuously in a hurry.

Hearing Bill, Mark was instantly taken aback.

“What???” He uttered in a panic.

His reaction didn’t get any response.

Bill pushed him forcefully inside the passenger seat.

Bill men fastened Mark’s seatbelt tightly just enough for him to breathe a little.

Bill got the car key and drove the car away like the car was already flying in the air.

It was the only time they were together for this long.

Admittedly, Mark was stunned by Bill’s fast and furious driving.

He could pull off his arrogance effortlessly.

Suddenly, they stopped in a cemetery.

Mark felt a great panic.

So, Bill was not pulling a joke on him.

Is he going to bury him alive?

He never thought that this man could kill someone.

“Oh, brother… why are we here? You are just pranking me now, right?” Even though his heart was palpitating tremendously, Mark was trying to sound cool and unaffected by Bill’s harsh actions.

He could be violent but Mark still believed that he could kill him.

Though Bill didn’t consider him a brother he is literally a member of the family because he is also a son of his dad.

Instead of answering Mark, Bill went down quickly.

He seemed no time for Mark’s nonsense noise.

He opened Mark’s door and pulled him out forcefully.

Bill’s expression was cold and impatient.

“Didn’t I tell you that I’m going to bury you alive?” Bill sounded very serious.

Mark started to feel so nervous which made his veins tremble in fright.

He could not respond to Bill anymore.

His arrogance, teasing, and playing with Bill had all gone into thin air.

Mark felt all his skin hair had risen and cold sweats appeared on his forehead and palms.

His breathing wasn’t unstable too.

Today, he just wanted to have fun at his brother’s wedding.

For Mark, it was a perfect timing to let everyone know about his identity.

He wanted to drop a bomb on everyone and wanted to see the shocking expression of Bill and Kelly Sky.

The worst thing he could think of was he was going to be dragged out because if they wanted to kill him, maybe it already happened a long time ago.

The time when he was just a kid and not capable enough to protect himself but they didn’t.

Their mistake was they waited for this time when he was capable enough to revenge on them.

They should have killed him when they had the chance like what they did to his mother.

For Mark, what happened to his mother was not just a simple plane crash.

There was no news about it and he never saw his mom’s body.

He believed that his mother was killed by the Sky to protect their high reputation.

“Brother, you are just joking, right? You can’t kill your own brother.” Mark felt he needed to say something to appease Bill’s rage.

He was trying to save himself through his words because he would escape from him as his body was wrapped by ropes like he was placed in a cocoon.

Bill could easily push him down into a deep pit and he would have no chance to survive.

“Brother, I know I offended you today… and I’m sorry for that. I am just driven by my emotion. I just don’t want to hide anymore, okay?” Mark continued explaining trying to stop what he was about to do to him.

Mark was convincing him though he didn’t want to apologize for what he had done but he had no choice.

Bill’s expression was determined to bury him alive.

He was holding his collar tightly and dragged him forcefully in a direction.

He was not listening to him and his eyes were not up to any negotiation.

Mark just hoped that Greta would find him sooner through his tracker.

After a while, Bill suddenly pushed Mark forward without a warning.

Mark was shoved directly to the hard ground.

His back hit the hard grave as he curled his pained body upward as if his spinal cord broke under Bill’s sharp eyes.

He just looked at him without any remorse for what he did.

Though he was in great pain, Mark was still thankful that he was pushed into a deep pit.

It was already a relief for him that he was sitting on the ground.