You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife

Chapter 385: Goal And Purpose

Arabella and Hanna drowned their sorrows by drinking.

They were not in a hurry to go home and they seemed they didn’t have any plan to stop.

“I have to…” Hanna sounded in a hurry. “I have to pee so I have to go to the restroom.” Hanna’s voice

was very tipsy.

When she stood up, she almost stumbled but then she quickly found her balance. “I’m okay… I’m

fine… No need to worry.” She raised her hands in the air and sounded at Arabella.

Her eyes were round and silky.

Hanna was already completely drunk as she walked in the restroom’s direction in a zigzag.

She went left and right bumping and hitting someone unintentionally until she successfully reached the

restroom.

Arabella was left at their table.

She felt like vomiting already as her vision was spinning.

At this point, she hated the alcohol.

She blamed everything on the alcohol but seeing the liquid inside her bottle, she could not just throw it.

She drank it in one go until a phone on the table was ringing.

Arabella looked at the phone.

It was Hanna’s phone.

At first, she didn’t mind it but it kept on vibrating on the table.

It made her irritated and then went to see the caller.

It was her brother, Eric.

She smiled like heaven was so good to her that it gave her a chance to avenge Hanna from Eric.

Arabella strongly felt she had to answer it and talk to Eric.

She had great speculation that Hanna was crying earlier because of him.

She had to scold him and he should not make a good woman cry.

Arabella heaved a heavy sigh as she got Hanna’s phone and without any hesitation, she answered it.

“Yeah, you brother, Eric. When did you become a jerk, Huh? You must be very hard on my new friend,

Hanna, huh!” Arabella bombarded Eric after she pressed the answer button.

Her tone was tough.

She really wanted to vomit but she held it just to lecture her brother Eric.

“Arabella???” Hearing her voice, the person on the other line asked so confusedly.

Eric quickly checked the mobile number on his screen if he had dialed the correct number as he

frowned deeply.

When he was sure about the number, he was back to his senses.

“Where you guys at?” Eric knew there was something on Arabella’s unsteady tone and he could not

take any chances so instead of answering her, he asked directly.

“Okay, come here and I will lecture you personally, huh? Night Wagon Bar.” Arabella replied roughly.

For her, it is better to scold her brother in person.

He had to know what he did to Hanna.

He made her cry and that should not be tolerated.

Tonight, she would scold him hard for making Hanna cry.

A true gentleman should not make women cry.

After her response, the call immediately dropped.

Arabella smirked as she put back Hanna’s phone on the table beside the bottles of beer.

She could not hold it anymore, she had to vomit and she had to go.

The time was just right as she saw Hanna coming in a zigzag.

She didn’t want to make a mess inside so Arabella quickly stood up then she just made a hand sign to

Hanna that she was going to the other restroom.

Arabella was in a hurry to arrive in the restroom in time.

When Hanna got back to their table.

She heaved a heavy sigh.

Finally, she felt like she was walking in a zigzag forever.

Now, she felt her whole world was spinning so she closed her eyes while her head was leaning on the

backrest of the chair.

She had to be okay or she could not go home.

Fortunately, her flight was still at noon.

She still had time to sober up or maybe she would just sleep on the plane.

Whatever it may be, she was just so happy that she found Arabella and she got a chance to know her

well even if it would be for the last time.

With her thoughts, she inhaled heavily and exhaled deeply.

It still saddened her that she had to leave Capital Z with her brother, Anthony.

After what happened to the Senator, Anthony came back to her.

He was also eager to leave the city and start a new life in another place far away from the city.

It was not just leaving the city that was giving her heartache but of course leaving the person she loved,

Eric.

When she was in the middle of her reminiscing, her stubborn tears skipped from the corners of her

eyes along with a heavy heart until she stopped when Arabella’s phone rang.

She quickly opened her eyes. Hanna looked at the caller's I.D on the screen.

Bill Sky

Hanna’s eyes grew wider.

Though her vision was already blurry, she could not be mistaken.

Bill Sky was calling Arabella. Hanna didn’t want to touch the phone but she felt she had to answer it,

especially since Arabella needed physical assistance.

From how she ran hurriedly holding her mouth and stomach earlier going to the restroom, she knew

Arabella was already wasted.

The ringing ended.

Hanna heaved a sigh of relief but then again, it rang.

She looked at it and then saw the same caller.

It must be an emergency so after a moment of hesitation, Hanna tapped the answer button.

“Where are you?” Bill’s stern voice immediately sounded.

With Bill’s strict tone, Hanna felt petrified.

She quickly regretted that she answered him.

She could easily tell that the person on the other line was unhappy and it made her very uneasy.

“Ahhh… this is Hanna.” Good thing the alcohol in her body helped her to muster up her courage to talk

back. “Arabella is in the restroom right now she is…” She added having a feeling that she would have a

nervous breakdown if she had to continue talking to Bill Sky.

“Where are you? I’m coming to get you.” Bill cut Hanna quickly with a controlled temper.

“Na… Night Wagon Bar.” Hanna quickly answered.

His strict tone made her answer directly.

He was in a hurry and he seemed to have no time for long talks.

After her reply, Bill dropped the call just like that.

Hanna heaved another deep sigh.

She didn’t know if she did the right thing but she was very hopeful that Arabella would not get mad at

her for answering and touching her phone.

Of course, she would tell Arabella about it when she came back.

While waiting, Hanna went back to her old position.

She had to regain her strength and stabilize herself so she could go home safely.

She leaned back to the chair’s backrest and closed her eyes.

When Arabella finished using the restroom, she went out and wash her face.

She looked at herself in the mirror.

She was all flushed.

She wet her face with warm water repeatedly.

She had to stay awake and the water would help her feel sober. ‘

Her head was very heavy.

She got a tissue and patted her wet cheeks.

She breathed heavily and then went back to their table where Hanna was waiting.

Even though it was already late at night, there were still many people inside the bar who were still

partying.

There were many people who were also drunk like them.

There were still many people grinding on the dance floor.

At this hour, it seemed the party just got started. Arabella was walking trying to walk in a straight line

but she always went to the other side.

She couldn’t control herself and her walking but then she successfully got to their table after so many

bumps from other tables and different people.

Good thing, she didn’t get into a fight by bumping them.

“Hanna… I’m… here. Are you good?” She asked.

There was no answer.

So she looked at Hanna who was sleeping so deeply.

She was already snoring.

Hanna must be so tired of crying today.

Arabella sat on her chair as she tried to stay awake but the alcohol was so strong that it made her

close her eyes too.

She decided to wait for Hanna to wake up then they would go home.

After a while, there was a commotion outside the bar.

People were gathering around like there were big-time celebrities showing up outside.

“Bill Sky…”

“Eric Grant…”

“Bill Sky!”

“Eric Grant!”

People were like screaming in excitement and disbelief.

The two didn’t mind the people. They had their purpose in going there.

Hearing Eric Grant’s name, Bill quickly looked at the person next to him.

He had lost some of his memories but he remembered him very clearly.

He is also the husband of Arabella who was the reason he was there.

Bill frowned deeply looking at Eric who was also looking at him at the same time with furrowed

eyebrows.

They were staring at each other for a while like their eyes did the talking until they got inside at the

same time.

People were very busy drinking and dancing inside.

When the two of the most handsome and powerful billionaires entered, everybody stopped.

With their powerful aura, they gave way.

Everyone quickly went to the side to cherish the moment of seeing the two most influential people in

the city personally.

Girls were fantasizing about them and men were looking up to them for their great achievements.

Bill and Eric's eyes quickly landed on their target as their way was cleaned up.

The two most beautiful girls in the bar were sleeping in different positions. '

Hanna was sleeping deeply leaning her body on the backrest of the chair while Arabella was sleeping

on the table.

Bill didn’t like what he saw. His eyes were displeased by Arabella’s sleeping position.

Not just her position but he didn’t like seeing her sleeping everywhere.

Men’s eyes were on the sleeping beauties not until they strode up.

Eric looked at Bill and at the same time, Bill looked at him.

They didn’t say anything to each other but their eyes were saying more.

Then without any hesitation, Bill picked up Arabella and carried her in a bridal style.

Eric picked up Hanna and quickly got her out of the bar.

One luxurious car went ahead followed by the next luxurious car.

The two cars came in at the same time abruptly and they disappeared quickly almost at the same too

along with the people who gathered around leaving only dust and smoke flying in the air.

Back in Bill’s mansion, Trishia was in a good mood right now after she hugged Bill Sky to sleep.

Even though when she woke up, he already disappeared, she still felt good.

The important thing for her was that she successfully pursued him to go with her to bed.

She blamed the alcohol at that time because if she wasn’t that wasted maybe she had her way to get

what she wanted from him.

To have s*x with Bill because it was very a rare opportunity that they were sleeping together.

She hoped that there would be much next time and she was sure there would be many especially if

they were already husband and wife.

With her thoughts, Trishia smiled excitingly as she was just counting the days to her grand wedding.

This wedding would be the wedding of the century.

All people in the city and overseas were eyeing their wedding.

Trishia was so excited as this was her long-time dream.

Her goal and purpose in life are the same and that is to be Bill Sky’s wife.

There was no doubt that she could achieve this if she continued to be the sweet Trishia in his eyes and

of course, the most important thing was the drug that helped Bill’s memory block from coming in.

Trishia smiled triumphantly as she sipped on her glass of wine until her phone rang.

She put down her glass and then got her phone.

After she had a clearer view of the caller, she frowned deeply.

Her smile vanished instantly.

She didn’t want to talk to him but she felt she had to. After a long time, maybe this was the right time to

brag about her accomplishment. With her thoughts, Trishia answered with full of confidence and

arrogance.

“So, you’re alive.” She sounded at the person who was on the other line sarcastically and then she

chuckled.

“Trishia… oh, Trishia… The person who can kill me is not yet born.” Sen. Meyer responded by having

also an arrogant tone.

Trishia hated this man a lot.

How she wished to surely kill him before she escaped at that time.

"Huh! You can say that but you should be very careful next time because maybe you can't escape

death anymore." Trishia had learned to play with the vicious Senator. He had been her stepdad for a

long time and his awful treatment of her never changed. It just went worst.

"Come on, Trishia. Don't be too full of yourself." Sen. Meyer chuckled. "I know what you are doing.

Don't forget that I was the one who trained you. Hahaha..." Sen. Meyer laughed as he won over

something.

"Go to hell!" Trishia felt very irritated by the sound of his laugh. He was mocking her and not praising

her.

"Oh, why such in a hurry? Do you really think that you had escaped from me? What about my part after

your marriage to Bill Sky and his company, huh?" Sen. Meyer sounded claiming something.

"Never!" Trishia blurted out angrily. She couldn't believe that Sen. Meyer would bother her again. She Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

just wished death to the old Senator.

"That would not happen and you know that!" Sen. Meyer chuckled wickedly. "Well... that is if you want

me to tell Bill Sky everything about you and what exactly happened that day." Sen. Meyer's laughter

grew loud.

Suddenly, the scene that day flashed across Trishia's mind.

The person who shoot their boat was the Senator. He was wounded everywhere but he managed to

stand up and shoot them.

It was not Arabella but the Senator.

He had so many bullets and she had to shield her body so Bill could not see who was shooting them

until one bullet pierced into her.