You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 306

"You will never be a good father!"

Sen. Meyer could still hear Arabella's words inside his car. He was agitated that is why he ran off. Resting his body in the backseat of the car, his dark eyes looked at the outside of the window. Then after a while, he dialed someone's number.

"Oh, Hanna... Darling, where are you going to move to my place?" The Senator's voice became sweet and mellow. It was way too opposite from his normal voice.

"I'm... I'm not sure." The person in the other line answered.

"But..." Sen. Meyer strongly reacted but when he realized his voice became garish he quickly changed it back to a sweet gentle tone. "But... Darling... you promised me that you are going to live in my house." The Senator was obviously trying his best to control his temper.

"I didn't promise you. I said I will think about it because you said you will also accept my brother but you set him up instead!" Suddenly, an outburst of the other person in the other line was heard. Judging from her broken yet strong voice, she was disheartened by the Senator's doing.

"What? Oh, darling, I don't know what you are talking about. Don't accuse your papa of something I didn't do! Come on, Hanna...darling, believe me. I am innocent." The Senator was not the type of a person who likes to explain and plead but with Hanna, he would do anything to convince her to live with him.

"Huh!" Hanna Hopkins was the long-lost daughter of the Senator. "Papa? I grew up with my mother alone without you. We live in the street without you. We eat food from the trash without you. Mother got sick without you. We asked for your help before but you kicked us away. You burned our small shelter and my mother's merchandise just to oust us. You are too afraid that we are going to ruin your reputation! How could you ask something from me after all you have done?" Hanna's voice carried a wave of misery. It seemed the pain was too strong and was held for too long.

Sen. Meyer was silent. He seemed to be out of words for the first time in his life. He could not even defend himself because all she said was true.

When Marga, the mother of Hanna informed him about the baby, he was not ready to take the responsibility at that time. He came from the poorest of the poor when he met Marga in the slum. She was the most beautiful girl in that poor community way back then. He fell in love with her at a very young age but when he found an opportunity to get out of the slum, he grabbed it and left Marga. His life changed a lot when he joined the syndicate under the influence of his uncle. He started to have a lot of money as their boss at that time was very generous to those who were loyal to him. Lots of money, women, gambling, and guns. A lot of weapons and a lot of enemies. He was living as a hoodlum and the best of all the members of the gang until his boss promoted him to be his special assistant. His right hand. His bagman and his keeper. Sen. Meyer worked really hard to gain his boss' trust to the point that he had to kill his uncle. His boss wanted him to kill his uncle to show his loyalty to him. So he did without any hesitation. He killed the only family he knew for money and power.

With that, he successfully got his boss's best impression. He trusted him with all his life but eventually, Sen. Meyer killed him too. When the group had no leader, he was nominated by the majority to replace the boss. After the burial, Sen. Meyer became the boss of the organization. It was his kickstart. At this time, he was sleeping with overflowing money on his bed. No less than 10 women were serving him every day. Alcohol, weapons, and friends. He got them all that he forgot about Marga. For him, Marga was just part of his poor past.

When he became the boss, Sen. Meyer got to know some people in politics. It was the grandfather of Alice. For him, entering politics would suffice the never-ending power and money he had. His alliances would be stronger and all his illegal activities would be ironed out smoothly.

"Hanna... Darling, I was young at that time. When your mother came to me... I...I didn't expect it. And that time, it was my wedding day." Obviously, he was bluffing. He could still remember that time when he saw Marga again. He seemed to see a ghost of his past. In his elite circle, no one knew about his poor past. His affluent comrades only knew that he was a successful wealthy businessman. That is why he easily got their confidence, especially the reputable grandfather of Alice and her family. Marrying Alice was his great option at that time. The power he got from politics was inevitable.

Again, all he had leveled up. Countless power, luxurious life, money, and women. He swore he would not go back to his underprivileged past and he would not allow someone to ruin what he has and what he will have in the future. Marga and his poor past were forever gone not until Marga showed up on the day of his wedding. She was pregnant. He was shocked and he didn't know what to do. She looked dirty wearing a worn-out dress with a rubber slipper with mud stains. She appeared at the reception and he wondered how she got inside. He even cursed the security at his wedding reception.

Having immense trouble with the scene of pregnant Marga at his wedding, he ordered his men to cast her away from the party. They kidnapped her and brought her to one of the Senator's warehouses.

"Take off her blinds." Wearing his wedding tuxedo, he went quickly to see Marga.

Hearing his voice as he ordered his men, Marga was grasping in the air trying to hold the man who was the owner of the familiar voice. The man she was looking for. When she finally saw the light, Marga smiled with overwhelming happiness seeing her lover after a long time.

"Babe, finally! I found you!" Marga was very delighted to see him again. Her tears were rolling down her cheeks as her eyes sparkled in joyfulness. "You..." Then Marga's eyes got to examine the man in front of her properly. "you... you looked very handsome." Her eyes flickered amusingly but seeing him not saying something and his expression was no excitement, Marga felt something was wrong. "You..." She felt shy but she held herself strong. Her lover's grand wedding was all over the news that's how she located him.

"What else, Marga?" He finally spoke with disdain.

"You..." Marga staggered. Her expression was very uneasy. "....you changed." Then she finally completed her sentence.

"Yeah! you are right! Look at me! Look at me!" He lifted her low chin to face him. Her eyes which were filled with tears met his arrogant eyes.