You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife
Chapter 432: Loyalty

"How's everything?" Mark jumped to the sofa beside Greta who was still very eager to see any updates of Bill Sky on the television.

"Nah..." Greta just shook her head with great disappointment. "Should I go to the hospital and check?" She added with eyes sparked in excitement.

"Greta... don't act rashly. Remember that you are a prisoner who just escaped. If someone would see you, you will be doomed." Mark tapped her shoulder reminding her about her situation.

Since her case was attached to Mr. Bill Sky, Mark's connection could only help Greta to escape from prison but never erased her criminal record.

Though Trishia deliberately stabbed herself, Greta's intent to kill Trishia was there and even if she would testify about Trishia's killing herself, no one would believe her.

With Bill Sky's connection, Greta had to hide carefully or she would go back to prison in no time and without getting her revenge on Trishia for killing her sister.

"But... you know I can handle those idiots," Greta was referring to the cops.

"I know but it's important for me that you are safe." Mark sounded firm.

Greta smirked at him annoyed.

She really wanted to know if Bill is alive or dead.

Of course, she wished him to be dead.

If there was no Bill Sky, her case would be like a smog vanished into thin air together with him.

"You're the boss," Greta muttered.

Mark looked at Greta then he nodded repeatedly.

Greta was very useful to him and most importantly, she was the only person loyal to him.

So, Mark swore to protect Greta by any means.

"Okay, just keep on checking, that's Bill Sky. His smoke couldn't be kept longer." Then Mark stood up lazily and went away.

Greta's meaningful eyes accompanied Mark's back until he completely disappeared.

After a while, her phone rang on the center table. She quickly got it and without any hesitation, she answered.

"Senator..." Greta sounded in a soft voice.

"Greta... Greta..." Sen. Meyer sounded so enthusiastic. "You are really fast huh, I really like you. Keep it up." He added full of complimentary words for Greta. "But you didn't kill Bill Sky. That man seemed to have many lives. Huh... You missed Greta but it's okay, there are still so many chances for you to kill him. I don't want to keep putting pressure on you. Take it slow. Everything would be in order in no time. Mark will take his throne in Sky Corporation if Bill is dead. I will assure you that, Greta." The Senator continued with his speech. Greta was just listening to him but she was fully convinced by the Senator. "Mark was not wrong in choosing me to help him. You know, there are no other people in this world that could help him more than me. Of course, with your help, Greta. He has the right to all properties of the Sky. Why he had to hide and be just like a shadow in the dark, huh? Mark should be the one on the throne right now and not Bill Sky. Right, Greta?" Sen. Meyer asked.

"Ah... yeah right," Greta answered trying to regain her senses.

"That's good! I knew you would agree with me." The Senator complimented Greta again. "So, let's continue helping your friend. My support is always with him. And you.... Don't worry about the cops. Okay? I can always help you out, Huh! Don't estimate my connection, Greta. As long as you are loyal to me, I will protect you and compensate you abundantly. Do you understand me?" Sen. Meyer asked eager to hear her cheerful reply.

"Of course, senator. My loyalty is where money is," Greta answered.

"I know... your type is..." ." The senator stopped for a while like he was trying to seek a specific adjective but his mind already had an answer to that one word, 'common'.

Greta's character was very common nowadays.

People worked for money.

Even loyalty could be bought nowadays.

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'...special." Senator Meyer continued with a wicked grin on his face.

"Hmmm..." Greta nodded after hearing another compliment from the Senator.

"What about the boy?" Greta asked curiously. She was very eager to know what happened to Adam after what she did to him.

"Oh, that boy!" Sen. Meyer blurted out. "Adam Sky, he... is alive too but don't worry that boy is just very easy to get rid of. Either he or his father, they all die but the question is who will die first?" Sen. Meyer's chuckles were heard on the other line.

The Senator contacted her after he knew that Mark was part of the Sky's family.

There, she learned that Mark's contact inside the prison was the senator.

He was paid a lot of money for his service and different connections doing the dirty work.

The Senator's connection helped her escape from the prison and with that, the Senator easily contacted her right after knowing Mark's true identity.

With his promise to put Mark on his right throne, Greta easily agreed and of course, the Senator offered her a lot of money that she could never resist. Now, they were targeting Bill Sky and Adam Sky, and the rest of the people who wanted to block their way for him.

Through, Mr. Hendrick, Greta successfully sent the Banoffee pie into the big mansion.

It was her first move to get rid of the people who were a great threat to Mark's throne.

Bill's successor was Adam Sky who she needed to remove too.

"Hmmm..." Greta just hummed. She couldn't believe that the father and son had a strong tie in heaven.

After what she had done, they survived together even that little boy who she thought was weak enough to accommodate the poison in his body.

Greta felt she needed to act fast as she didn't want Mark to just hide always in the mansion.

With the money and power that were supposed to his when he would get the throne of Bill Sky, he co turn the orld upside down.

The call ended after they both agreed on another plan.

Greta was going to set aside her revenge on Trishia Meyer but if the time would give in to her, she would not hesitate.

Realizing how cunning Trishia is, Greta felt the need to plan everything carefully.

Inside the Elite Club, Trishia went out for a drink.

She could not bury herself inside the hospital with Bill who was sleeping soundly in his bed.

Even though she promised Kelly to take care of her son but she would not know it anyway.

A battalion of men was there outside Bill's room and Trishia was sure that nothing would happen with Bill Sky plus his doctors were monitoring him every now and then.

"You never let this woman come inside this room. Do you understand? If you see her, drag her out immediately or you all fired. Understand?" Before she left the hospital, Trishia didn't forget to mandate all Bill's

men.

She showed the video earlier with Arabella Jones on her phone to all men.

They would not only guard Bill but also prevent Arabella Jones from seeing Bill Sky.

Now, she could drink and party peacefully.

She felt the privilege of being the new wife of Bill Sky.

Her old fake friends in the entertainment industry started to contact her again.

The big-time bosses were up to be her friends again.

She was given VIP treatment in all socialites clubs.

With her new title, all eyes were on her like they were seeing her as the most glorious woman living in this world.

She was the luckiest indeed and she felt the luckiest!

"Cheers?" A man reached his glass to Trishia.

Trishia looked at the man with a smile on her face.

"Cheers!" She replied as she clung her glass to his.

"Charles David," After drinking his wine, he put his glass on the table and give his hand to Trishia to shake.

"I know," Trishia sounded so melodious and sophisticated.

She was indeed the luckiest girl tonight meeting the most popular football captain.

His team was always the champion and he was popular more than a celebrity because he got the largest number of followers on social media.

Meeting him in person, Trishia felt so awesome.

More than excited and flirty of course because of his popularity and his good looks.

"Trishia.... Sky, I'm Trishia Sky." She sounded so proud using Bill's name.

"I knew you too." Charles smiled cutely. "How is he?" He asked.

"Oh... Bill, good... he is doing fine." Trishia lied. She could not let that question ruin her night.

Charles was a total temptation.

Since Bill could not give her what she wanted tonight maybe Charles could do and he could definitely do it.

Her thoughts were wild while her seductive eyes landed on the protruding thing in the middle of his thighs.

That thing made her want him tonight.

"That's good to hear, so... I can see that you are not with your husband, alone tonight?" Charles asked drinking his wine.

"If I'm going to tell you that I'm alone, what are you going to do then?" Trishia leaned forward to Charles as she muttered teasingly.

"Hmmm... what about let's have fun together?" Charles answered sexily. His eyes were flirty like he knew that Trishia had a strong affection for him too.

"Ohhh... I think I like that," Trishia answered excitedly. As for her, she didn't need to get home as her husband is in the hospital and staying inside the hospital is just a waste of time because Bill is sleeping the whole time.

She had no one to talk to.

She had no plan to kill herself in boredom.

Now, she made the right choice.

She caught the famous Charles David.

"My place?" With a cute smile and wink, Charles asked.

"Sure, anywhere with you," Trishia answered excitingly.

"Let's go," Charles David gave his arm to Trishia and without hesitation, she got his arm and clung to it sweetly.

They strode out with Charles David lowering her head to hide her face.

Trishia was aware that the elite people around them knew her husband and she could not afford her picture with Charles David to go viral because of her reckless actions.

In Bill's room, the air was cold even if there was a heater inside.

Arabella's eyes met Bill's. She was carrying a big question mark. She felt puzzled and at the same time nervous.

"Arabella Jones, I remembered you now..." Bill told her which made her suddenly jolt.

"Bill... you mean, you remember me now? Are you sure about that?" Arabella was happy as she asked and wanted to confirm if she was hearing the truth.

Bill nodded repeatedly. His eyes never left her beautiful face.

Arabella smiled feeling delight that finally Bill remembered her but suddenly the smile on her face slowly faded away.

Remembering that the man in front of her was already married to Trishia, she felt her heart was instantly clenched hard. What was the use of him remembering her when he was already married to another woman?

That just meant they still couldn't be together.

Arabella would never want to be a mistress.

She had no plan of being like her dad who she hated the most.

She would never follow in with her dad's steps.

She still hated him until now for cheating on her mother.

She hated him for choosing his old fling over them.

"What's wrong?" Bill asked bothered by her sudden gloomy expression as his grip on her hand tightened.

Bill then tried to sit but he failed.

His expression was hurt.

"Are you okay?" Arabella asked worriedly.

Bill just smiled at her.

He thought, he was going to die but Arabella's smile kept on appearing on the dark surface of his mind.

She was like an angel who inspired him to get up and wake up.

Her beautiful face was his real savior this time.

"Why are you smiling?" Arabella asked again worriedly. She was thinking that maybe Bill's accident made him crazy because he was smiling even if his expression was hurt.

"Nothing... just happy to see you," Bill answered plainly.

For some, his words were already romantic which made Arabella's heart jump for joy for a while but turned gloomy again after remembering their real score.

"Bill, I am happy that you regained your memories. Seriously, I am very happy." Arabella wanted to cry but she couldn't let him see her tears. With moist eyes, she smiled. "But...you have to let me go." She added still holding her tears not falling as her heart was clenched so tightly. "Bill, you are already married and I have to leave you right now before someone can see us." Arabella never wanted to leave him but her heart wanted to stay badly but she had no other choice.

She didn't want to create another ruckus again.

In the new wife and the ex-wife battle, the new wife always wins.

The ex-wife was always bashed by people and bombarded with harsh words.

The ex was always the bad one and the new wife was always the right one.

Arabella didn't want to be dubbed as the 'mistress ex-wife'.

Her reputation was all she got.

If it was going to be ruined, she had nothing.

It wasn't just her reputation, it was her self-worth because reputation could easily be stained by people who wanted to ruin it.

Your self-worth is yours.

Loving yourself and seeing the real value of yourself was more important than the words of other people about you.

If you give up on yourself that was the real end of you.

Arabella could not just throw everything she believed in just because his Bill is back.

"I will make everything right, just trust me on this, okay?" Bill pulled her closer.

His eyes knew that she was worried and troubled with their current situation. " Just promise me that you will not give up on me again. Okay?" Bill held her beautiful face as his eyes were sincerely talking to her

eyes.

"What... what about Trishia?" Arabella spoke dispiritedly.

"I will deal with her but in the meantime let her believe that I'm still in the same condition." He mumbled as his eyes never left her face.

"But Bill, it's dangerous. Trishia, the Senator, they are dangerous." Arabella spoke worried.

"I have a plan."