You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 294

“Damn!” Trishia was very pissed.

All the excitement she felt earlier was completely drained. She was waiting there for almost 5hrs now but still, she hadn’t received Arabella’s call.

Trishia kept on calling her but Arabella didn’t pick up her calls. She even sent her messages but Arabella still didn't reply. She sent her threatening messages but still, Arabella was silent.

“Don’t dare to trick me, Arabella Jones. I am Trishia Meyer. Don’t ever forget that b*tch!” She uttered in the air raging with intense anger.

Waiting for her was killing her slowly as no one made her wait for 5 hrs.

“Are you trying to make fun of me b*tch? You will see… You will see…” Clenching her fist, Trishia swore to get her revenge if Arabella would not comply with their deal.

“Where are you, Arabella? What are you doing with Bill Sky now? Pick up your phone! Come on pick up your phone!” Trishia called Arabella once again but no one answered her phone.

Enraged with the situation, she was already breathing fire and her eyes were killers.

She giggled in fury.

If only she could get a pass to Bill’s penthouse, she would go and attack Arabella there right away but the situation was the opposite.

Bill’s penthouse was always the safest and most secure place in this hotel.

She had no way to enter his penthouse unless Bill would allow her or Arabella would stick with their plan but the latter seemed impossible.

“Ahhh!” Trishia suddenly tossed her cocktail glass on the floor along with her yelling.

Everyone in the restaurant turned to see her.

“Arabella Jones… Arabella Jones… you are always my pain in the ass. How dare you fool me! I will make your life a living hell!” Trishia’s scream echoed in the room with her eyeballs bulging in anger.

She didn’t care about the few people around her.

She even looked at them one by one with a killer look.

“Ms., do you need assistance?” Quickly, the manager of the restaurant went to Trishia because of her destructive scene.

Trishia stood up and strode towards the man.

“I don’t care who you are but mind your own business!” She hissed while pointing to the man’s nameplate on his left chest.

“Oh, I’m sorry madame but I think you are already drunk. Can I call you a driver?” The manager asked politely.

Trishia laughed mockingly. “What word did you not understand?” She grabbed his shirt’s collar. “Don’t you know who I am? I’m Trishia Meyer. So, get the hell out of my sight now!” Then she released him with a hard push.

“I’m sorry, madame.” The manager quickly bowed down and then went away.

He could not afford to mess up with the daughter of the former Senator Meyer who was running for the presidency for the next election plus Trishia was known to be Bill Sky's woman before.

Who could mess up with the highest boss’ woman?

Trishia smiled wickedly seeing the guy run off in a hurry.

Her reputation seemed to still work with the gullible people. She sat back and continued her drinking while her fingers were running on the surface of the table.

“Arabella Jones,” She muttered in the air with a dangerous expression.

Earlier, Trishia successfully ditched Jayson Hansen away. She intentionally waited for her near the entrance and when she saw him coming, she hid inside the restroom locked the cubicle, and stayed there for a while.

Jayson should not see her or everything would not turn out well.

She also turned off her phone so he could not call her.

When she went out, she could still see Jayson in the reception.

He seemed trying to negotiate something with the receptionist.

There was only one thing in Trishia’s mind.

She thought Jayson was trying to access Bill’s penthouse or trying to talk to Bill Sky but judging from Jayson’s and the hotel manager’s conversation, it seemed the request was to no avail.

After a while, Jayson left the hotel.

That was the only time she went back to the restaurant and ordered a few more cocktail drinks.

Now, she realized that she had been waiting for Arabella forever.

She was furious.

Very furious.

Arabella Jones just fooled her.

Trishia wanted to kill someone to release her anger.

She wanted to kill Arabella.

That would be her greatest satisfaction.

Without Arabella, her life would be much easier.

Driven by intense fury, she wiped everything on her table.

She didn’t care about all the people who witnessed her. “F*ck you, Arabella Jones! F*ck you!” She shouted again like she wanted to know everyone to that she was cursing Arabella’s name.

Everyone was alarmed.

The restaurant manager together with the waiters went to go to her as the glasses made a cracking sound when they hit on the floor.