You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 441

“Charles David?” Lira couldn’t help but repeat the newcomer’s name.

She was astonished to see the young famous celebrity in the sports field.

Who would have thought that he was an owner of a resort on this island when people knew that he grew up abroad?

“Nice to meet you,” Charles shook Lira’s hand who was still stunned seeing a celebrity then he winked at Lira cutely.

Eric was quite cool as he had the blankest expression among all the people there.

He wasn’t affected by Charles’ presence while Rosy’s eyes sparkled seeing her new friend.

She just bumped into him in a mall abroad and they had a little chit-chat about Capital Z and this guy made his way of inviting her knowing she was going to the city.

Of course, she found him friendly and had a very good rapport so she could not say no.

Not to mention, he was a cutie.

How could she resist his appealing good looks?

With her thoughts, Rosy could not help but spread wider her smile.

She was excited to the part of knowing him well on this vacation and of course to hear and see the reactions of her friends toward her new friend.

“It was nice to meet you. Eric Grant.” Eric stood and formally introduced his name.

"Oh, please sit down. Mr. Grant! Who on earth would not know you?” Charles said jokingly shaking Eric’s hand. His expression was shocked and excited for having the famous Eric Grant.

Eric was just so calm while the others laughed at Charles’ joke.

It was true that Eric’s name and face were always in business magazines internationally.

If Charles is a celebrity in the sports field, Eric is also a celebrity in the business field.

They were considered famous in their respective field but Eric had proven his success and wealth all throughout.

“Please take your seat guys…. And thank you very much for coming.” Charles sounded while he strode to Rosy and kissed her cheek like they were already very close.

Eric and Lira didn’t miss it.

Eric just smirked while Lira smiled giggling.

“Mr. Harry? Kindly served the dinner now, please.” Charles started to be a busy host.

He didn’t expect to have the big-name Eric Grant tonight.

Rosy just informed him that she was coming with her friends but she didn’t mention Eric Grant.

“Right away, sir.” Mr. Harry bowed slightly before he hurriedly went to the kitchen.

“Everyone, the son of the owner is here. Be very careful this evening or I have to say pardon in advance because I cannot help you if our boss will fire you. So please, do your best and avoid mistakes tonight. I don’t want to see you all go. You know we are already family here.” Mr. Harry tried his best to encourage everyone to do their best as he was already briefed by the madame of the resort that he should not be so soft-hearted or he would be the one to lose his job.

The madame was strict and she didn’t like a lousy servant and the first on the line was none other than Helen.

If Mr. Charles would complain anything about Helen tonight to his mother, Mr. Harry could not do anything but fire her.

It was the madame’s strict order and Helen was just very close to it.

“We are going to do our best.” Everyone answered enthusiastically to Mr. Harry except Helen who seemed to answer uneasily.

Without any delays, some servants started to serve the set of delicious dishes.

Helen got Danielle’s task and started to wash the dishes that their chef had used.

Mr. Harry frowned curiously but he had no time to bother.

Everyone was busy and Helen was also working so it didn’t matter until Charles unexpectedly went inside the kitchen.

Everyone stopped and quickly bowed to him.

His expression was so excited but uneasy.

He seemed to want something in their kitchen.

“Mr. Charles, do you want anything? Please tell me so we can serve it to you.” Mr. Harry quickly sounded.

“Hmmm… not you.” He went to Beth first then he sounded. “Hmmm…not you,” Then to Olive then he sounded again.

Everyone frowned at his acting like he was finding someone in the kitchen.

His eyes were looking at the girls one by one but he could not find what he was looking for.

“Mr. Harry, we have a servant here… what is her name again? He….” Charles sounded unsure of the name and he could not continue the name still trying to remember it.

Mr. Harry waited for him to continue though he knew what he was looking for.

The old man felt something bad about Charles wanted so he remained silent and let him think.

He hoped that Charles would just surrender and go out for his guest.

“He….” Charles snapped his fingers still trying to recall the servant’s name. “The newest servant here. What’s her name?” Charles turned to Beth to ask like he was already pissed by his memory.

“Helen, sir.” The innocent Beth answered.

“That’s it!” Charles snapped his fingers again and sounded so excited. “Where is she?” Then he quickly asked.

When they heard their boss ask, everyone, cleared the way in Helen’s direction.

Helen stood with a low head still holding the sponge and the big pan.

Her back was facing Charles and she didn’t turn around to face him.

Hearing her name, she couldn’t move.

Her heart was racing so fast and all she wanted was to run.

Run away from the place and didn’t want to come back anymore.

“You, hey! I’m talking to you.” Charles turned impatient when Helen didn’t face him.

Helen had no choice so she slowly put down the sponge and the pan, tidy up herself, and turn around to face the boss of the resort.

“What the?!!” Suddenly Charles uttered in shock. “What happened? You are pregnant?” He added in a surprised tone.

He just saw Helen twice.

First was his first time going to this resort with his family it was the day that she was hired. He had to make so many sweet talks to his mom to hire her.

Of course, who didn’t want a beautiful servant?

Admittedly, Helen’s beauty made him fantasize about her even though he had met and been surrounded by beautiful people every day.

The second meeting with her was today.

One of the reasons he went back to their resort was to see his beautiful servant.

Since she was an island girl, Charles knew he could get her without any effort at all.

The simple and naïve girl on the island needed nothing just sweet talks and his natural charisma.

“Yes, sir. I am.” Helen answered him directly.

She never liked Charles.

She remembered him staring all day when she first met him.

With her work before, she could easily decipher men and Charles belonged to the womanizer playboy group.

“What? Why?” Charles could not control his shock as he frowned deeply.

There was disappointment in his eyes.

Of course, he was too late.

With such beauty, it was just such a waste that an island man just made her pregnant.

What could he expect from an island girl?

No class… no taste… What made him greatly disappointed was that he had not touched her before she got pregnant.

He should be her first before he disposed of her and be pregnant with another man.