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You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 457

Read You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife - Chapter 457: Sister

Read Chapter 457: Sister with many climactic and unique details. The series You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife is one of the top-selling novels by Internet. Chapter content Chapter 457: Sister - The heroine seems to fall into the abyss of despair, heartache, and empty-handed. But unexpectedly, a big event occurred. So what was that event? Read You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife Chapter 457: Sister for more details.

"Tell me what you have, bitch?!" Trishia could not get enough of her annoyance with Arabella.

She could not accept that Arabella had something that she didn't have and actually, Arabella had everything and she... she had nothing.

"You see, you are just a simple and stupid girl. You are no special... But look! Look at you! You have men left and right!" Trishia continued like she was complimenting Arabella but at the same time humiliating her. "These 3 powerful men were willing to take the bullet for you! Wow! Should I bow down to you now? You are really pretty something, huh! Or shall I say a flirt! Why can't you just tell us how to get a man and play him with your finger, huh?" Trishia sounded so liberated and sarcastic.

She bombarded Arabella with harsh words and she had no plan to stop.

Trishia was holding her hatred for Arabella for a very long time.

Now, she would not retain a single word of hatred in herself.

It was her time to slap everything to Arabella.

Trishia went to Damien's behind and suddenly licked his earlobe.

Damien stood still and didn't have any reaction to Trishia's dirty seduction.

Trishia smirked at Damien before she strode to Eric and smelled his neck behind.

"Hmmm... I love it!" Trishia whispered to Eric behind seductively.

Eric also stood still. His expression remained stern like he had no interest in playing Trishia's dirty trick.

Then Trishia strode to Bill while she continued, "Come on, dear sister, tell us how you climb to their beds and did some special tricks to these men especially to my dearest husband here," Trishia stopped behind Bill then she suddenly patted his neck with her lips but Bill dodged irritatedly. He didn't like to be touched especially if he didn't like the person.

"Why can't I kiss you, dear husband? I am still your wife," Trishia complained to Bill with an innocent expression like she was saying she did not do anything wrong. Husband and wife kissed. It's normal.

Then Trishia smirked teasingly.

She was merely playing with Bill Sky who was not the type of taking jokes as it is.

"Just stop this madness, Trishia. Leave them alone. We can talk properly and come up with solutions. Okay? I can help you." Bill sounded reliable.

A man who is capable and powerful enough to amend and fix everything.

His expression wasn't frightened by Trishia's guns and her bombs.

His eyes were still carrying his domineering gaze.

Bill was responsible enough to save the group from Trishia's madness especially the mother of his son, Arabella.

"No! No!No!" Trishia suddenly shouted so irately.

She could not deny that his words and his powerful stance were too enticing.

Trishia could easily fall for Bill's domineering yet reputable aura.

"You can't! You can't destruct my mind now, Bill. Don't do this to me! You are just playing with me because you know you are my weakness! So stop! Stop! Stop! I will not listen to you anymore." Trishia was shouting madly at the same time as she mumbled words shaking her head repeatedly like she was getting rid of Bill's voice inside her head.

Her gun was pointing at Bill and her hand was shaking.

With his calm demeanor, Bill stepped closer to Trishia's gun.

He stopped when the gun's nozzle was already pointing at his heart.

"Then shoot me instead, Trishia, and leave them alone," Bill ordered Trishia seriously.

His serious eyes were fixated on Trishia.

If Trishia would pull the trigger, the bullet would surely hit directly to Bill's heart.

It's a bullseye!

Everyone on the dance floor was shocked by Bill's action.

Immediately, Arabella was taken aback.

"Bill! No! Don't do this! You can't do this!" Arabella's instinct pulled Bill's arm away from Trishia's gun but he didn't move.

He was brave enough to face Trishia's gun and challenged a mad woman to pull the trigger.

"I brought everyone here. It's my fault. If anyone here must die tonight, that should be me." With his manly serious demeanor, Bill sounded.

His tone was still domineering like he was strictly ordering Trishia to kill him and spare the group.

Trishia was also taken aback by Bill's action.

She could not kill him first as she still wanted to his reaction after killing the only woman he loved.

That was Trishia's revenge for Bill Sky.

For his cruelness towards her, after all, she did to him.

"Oh! How sweet! I'm moved!" Trishia commented after witnessing the two lovebirds.

"You know, I wanted to clap but my hands are full! Don't worry dear husband, we will get there but first let's play!" Trishia quickly got away her gun from Bill.

Trishia's mind was a quick thinker.

Maybe she was just overthinking but she doubted Bill had the plan to snatch her gun from her.

Maybe he was just putting on a show to allure her.

Well, he was mistaken.

She could not trust him anymore after what he did tonight.

Tonight was her show and that just meant, she was in-charged.

Trishia quickly strode back gracefully in front.

"This is so exciting!" Trishia exclaimed with her sinister eyes sparkling.

One could easily tell that she was up for something worst.

"This game is called, 'Tell me your secret and I'll tell you who you are. So? Are you guys ready? Come on! We will just have a little fun before we all die together tonight because they said in hell there are no entertainers... only liars! Do you agree with me, Mr. Eric Grant?"

Trishia winked at Eric meaningfully.

Eric's eyes were keenly studying her.

He didn't give Trishia an answer but he already sensed Trishia's little trick.

Feeling pissed off for being taken for granted by Eric, Trishia exclaimed, "So, let's start with you! Tell me your secret Mr. Eric Grant?" Trishia asked Eric with a sinister smile and bulging eyeballs.

Eric was still unmoved.

His eyes were serious and his expression was telling everyone that he didn't give a care about Trishia.

She wasn't the type of person that was worthy of his attention even a bit.

He had a stern and empty look toward Trishia.

"Come on, Mr. Grant. Can you please cooperate and give us a little fun? I'm being impatient here, "Trishia spoke in a complaining tone at the same time provoking Eric but the latter still didn't respond.

"Up to you... I may spill something that I know." Trishia added with a wicked grin on her face as she continued pestering Eric.

Eric still didn't need to say anything about how he disliked Trishia.

He disliked her whole being.

It was all in his eyes.

"Okay! Your up! Since you said nothing and you dared to spoil our game, then allow me to have the privilege to share your secret with anyone here." Trishia said excited and mad at the same time. It showed in her bitchy tone as she failed to get Eric involved in her dirty game. Now, she was going to teach him a lesson. "Why can't you tell to anyone here that the woman you love is the same person who killed your best friend's mom and ruined her family? huh?" With building eyeballs, Trishia said in a suspenseful tone.

Eric was stunned but his strict demeanor never faded.

He looked at Trishia sharply like she could swallow Trsihia's soul into his dark deep abyss.

He knew that Trishia knew something about him and Eric didn't doubt her information came from the man who was with her in the picture, Charles David.

That man was a coward and couldn't be trusted and Eric knew that from the time he saw him.

Thinking about this, he suddenly felt worried about Hanna and her brother's safety.

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