บททั้งหมดของ You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife: บทที่ 431 - บทที่ 440

“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

“Boss, I got a lead. Bill Sky… Bill Sky is still alive.” Greta announced seeing Mark eating in the dining room quietly. He was always eating alone like he wanted to be reminded that he had nothing because of his brother. His father abandoned him and he was not worthy of their acceptance. Mark was living inside the sturdy walls he built around him. His life was too dark because of the walls surrounding him and revenge was all he wanted. “Hmmm…” He just answered Greta with a hum like he was not interested in the topic.“What is our next plan now?” Greta was so excited about their next move. She missed killing Bill Sky but she swore that there would be no lapses the next time around. She would make sure that all people who offended them would be together in hell including Bill Sky, Trishia Meyer, Adam Sky, and Arabella Jones if she would put herself in the situation. “You will know soon, Greta,” Mark answered continuing his eating quietly. “Okay,” Greta nodded repeatedly. She di

Mark broke down as he punched the steel bars repeatedly and shoved himself on the floor in a very dispirited stance.The passing of Mr. Hendrick was another heavy blow for him. The cops had calmed down seeing Mark stay rooted on the ground. They left him alone allowing him to mourn his loss.“Mr. Collins, we found this piece of paper inside Mr. Hendrick’s fist, and was gripped hardly.” After a while, one officer dared to interrupt Mark as he handed him a strip of paper with handwritten words. Mark’s sharp eyes landed on the paper first. He stared at it deeply before he got it from the officer without any word.The officer quickly ran off.Still bursting with dangerous anger, Mark opened the crumpled paper and read the words on it. ‘I told you so… don’t mess up with me.’ B.S.The words written on the paper were mere answers to his questions. B. S.The person who awfully made this to Mr. Hendrick is none other than Bill Sky. Extreme anger surged up in Mark’s eyes. His heart was

“So, Arabella, I think we need to have a vacation before you indulge in this business more seriously, what do you think guys?” Rosy was the cunning socialite in the group. A very sophisticated and smart woman which was why men would probably stay away from her because of her high standard and that is why she still remained single nowadays. Arabella just smiled at her sweetly. She had not been on a vacation for a long time maybe Rosy was right but still she was hesitant about it. Her mind was still quite messy. How could she forget about her heartaches?How could she easily forget about Bill Sky?And the dream she thought they would achieve together. When she waited for him in the penthouse, she felt she was very close to achieving her dream. She put all her trust in Bill that he would make her dream come true.Her dream is to be with him and her son Adam and they would live together happily.But everything shattered again.Her trust and her heart were broken again.She smiled a

“Ms.? Are you, okay?” Eric stepped forward. He was curious why she seemed not to hear him because she didn’t move nor turn around to see him. Eric was sure that she was one of the servants in the resort because she wore the same uniform. She could not be deeply sleeping at work. Eric frowned as he slowly approached the unmoved girl. His footsteps were heard slowly and closely approaching the girl's direction.“Sir? Do you need, anything?” Mr. Harry suddenly blocked his way. Eric was stunned and he quickly back to his senses. He jolted for a while before he spoke.“Ah, Mr. Harry, Another bottle please?” Eric raised the empty bottle of wine and then put it on the side table. He sneaked behind the old man curiously checking the girl he saw earlier but the chair was already empty. Eric frowned deeply.How could that be possible?He knew he saw someone sitting there earlier and he couldn't be mistaken.His eyes wandered around the kitchen trying to find the woman but he didn't see