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You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 164

“Go and stay with your mommy. Protect her. Okay?” Bill whispered at Adam.

“Got it, Mister.” Without any hesitation, Adam replied excitedly. His friend was so considerate to give him what he wanted.

Adam ran off in Arabella’s direction. They hugged each other tenderly as they both missed each other so much.

“Oh my boy, are you okay?” Arabella asked worriedly.

“Yes, mom. Remember, I’m the bravest!” Adam wanted to give relief to his mom so he joked but deep inside him, he felt nervous and sad thinking every day about his mom. His concerns were all about her safety because all he wanted was to protect and make her happy.

“Silly boy!” Arabella messed up her son’s hair. Her worries faded hugging his lost son. At this moment, she swore not to let go of him again.

“This wedding…” Bill suddenly sounded while standing up in front of the crowd.

“Bill, don’t do this.” Trishia hurriedly butted in whispering afraid to be heard by the crowd. Her expression was pleading.

“This wedding will continue.” With a whole deep serious tone, Bill announced firmly.

Hearing Bill, Trishia smiled triumphantly and her eyes glowed proudly.

Holding Adam’s hand, Arabella secretly sneaked away from her post. She took the chance that everyone’s attention was with Bill. “Adam, we have to get out from here. Uncle Damien is waiting for us outside. Do you trust mom?” Arabella whispered sincerely. She contacted Damien when she got to know the venue and told him her plan. Trishia’s men would help them to get out from the area and escort them to Damien.

“Let me lead the way, mom. I already studied this place.” Adam said smartly.

Arabella was stunned but she always believed in her genius boy's instinct.

Nodding at him, “Let’s go!” She whispered. Holding hands, Arabella followed her son.

“But not with Trishia.” Using the mic of their officiant, Bill added that made a great uproar in the venue.

“Bill!” Trishia was instantly dumbfounded. Her knees were suddenly softened and wanted to collapse. Her most favorite sound, the clicks of cameras were very irritating to her now. “Don’t do this Bill.” She pleaded trembling while grabbing his arm but Bill didn’t give her any attention.

“Bill! What’s the meaning of this?” Senator Meyer angrily stood up.

“Bill! You can’t do this to Trishia!” Enraged by her son’s announcement, Kelly stood up at the same time.

Alice was left seated. Her heart was broken for her daughter but she was not the hysterical type. Trishia was her daughter and she knew her very well.

Clamor started to grow as the curiosity of the crowd heightened.

“I can’t marry Trishia,” Bill announced as his men handled the crowd to stay calm and quiet. The air suddenly filled with a shocking surprise and extreme suspense.

“Bill are you out of your mind?” Kelly couldn’t just sit down and watch her son’s action. She wanted to scold him to take back his announcement.

“For everyone’s information, I am still married to the mother of my child.” Bill firmly announced.

After hearing him, the crowd's jaws dropped down by Bill’s shocking revelation.

The wide serene garden suddenly became noisy and chaotic.

At this moment, Trishia just wanted to collapse to escape extreme humiliation. She could clearly see the crowd's judgmental and mocking eyes on her. They were all laughing at her. Her eyes also landed on her dad’s eyes. Sen. Meyer looked at her as a disgrace in their family.

“But here, you are already divorced.” Kelly refused to stop hoping to save the wedding. She got Bill and Arabella’s divorce paper from her bag and showed it to the public.

“About that mom, that’s fake.” He lazily announced.

Kelly was very angry. Her son lied to her for the first time. The divorce paper was just a decoy. She should have not underestimated him.

Bill got all settled with a little help of money and his connections, everything went smooth.

Kelly was really pissed off with her son, so she swiftly strode away.

“Oh baby, you are so good!”

“F*ck me hard!”

“Harder!”

“More!”

“More!”

"Ahhh! So good. I want more!"

Trishia’s voice suddenly sounded on a white big screen. It was purposely displayed on the side for their pre-nuptial pictures. It was also bordered with different vibrant colors of flowers to fit in the wedding theme.

All eyes immediately landed on the white big screen. Kelly who was on her way out stopped and turned her head to the widescreen.

A guy was f*cking Trishia on a queen-size bed. They were both naked and both high having a wild s*x. It was a recorded video.

“No! No! No!”

“Stop this video! Stop this video!”

“That is not me! That is not me!”

Trishia cried out. Her cold sweats came out seeing herself in the video with Winston. Her body was uncontrollably trembling in shame.

“Oh, baby! It’s my turn.” In the video, Trishia sounded while flipping her naked body and positioned herself on top of the naked guy.

“Hold your breath, I want to s*ck your d*ck!” She then performed it wildly in the video.

“Do you like it?”

“I’m very good.”

“No! I’m the best!”

She said while grinding on the top of the guy with her boobies swaying in the air. Her expression was very high in ecstasy too much different from her sweet demure image in the public. Her nakedness was flaunted in the video.

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