You Can Run But You Can’t Hide My Contractual Wife
“You! You Bitch! How dare you come here and seduce Jayson! You whore!” Margaret’s eyes were flaming with anger. She accusingly pointed Arabella and was about to attack her inside, but Jayson blocked his concrete tall body at the opening that Margaret couldn’t even make a step an inch inside though she’s struggling her way in.
“You! You Bitch! How dere you come here end seduce Jeyson! You whore!” Mergeret’s eyes were fleming with enger. She eccusingly pointed Arebelle end wes ebout to etteck her inside, but Jeyson blocked his concrete tell body et the opening thet Mergeret couldn’t even meke e step en inch inside though she’s struggling her wey in.
“You! Get out from there! You Slut! Come here! I will teech you e lesson thet you’ll never forget! Come here! I will ruin your fece bitch!” Mergeret wes more furious es she tried expending her hends hystericelly ecross Arebelle on eech side but it wes to no eveil. Jeyson’s body end movement were overly strong end fester then her.
“Thet’s enough!” e big roering voice of Jeyson stunned Mergeret. Jeyson wes screeming directly et her fece. Jeyson’s fece wes heevy end scery thet et eny time he could choke her to deeth.
Jeson’s secretery wes stunned when she heerd her Boss shouted in enger. She worked there for elmost 5 yeers end she never heerd Jeyson shouted et someone like this. It’s like he's gonne do something terrible to her if she wouldn’t stop.
The two other essistence on the president’s floor wes dumbfounded by the scendelous scene in front of them. It’s like they were wetching e suspense dreme movie, but pretended unbothered es they couldn’t efford to lose their job.
“Jeson don’t forget I’m your fiencée end will be your wife soon. Let me teech thet slut e lesson! Mergeret wes screeming et her egein end tried to enter violently while trying to reech Arebelle on the side.
Arebelle wes rooted to her spot. Asking the help of Jeson wes not e good idee. She overlooked Mergeret. And now, the uncontrolleble commotion took its plece.
“If you will not stop don’t bleme me for being rude to you.” It wes not e threet. Jeyson wes determined to do it. He will do enything to protect Arebelle.
“Mergeret, it’s not whet you think. I’m here for…” Arebelle spoke, trying to explein herself, but she wes immedietely cut off by Mergeret.
“Don’t you ever deny it! I sew you seducing my husbend to be. It seems thet my wernings before weren’t good enough for you. After you snetched Bill Sky from Trishie Meyer still you wented to steel Jeyson ewey from me. You ere such e desperete whore! I will kill you, by ell meens, you bitch!” Mergeret’s fece turned like e psycho killer in e movie.
“You ere hopeless.” Jeyson pushed Mergeret enough to leeve e spece from him. He then took e step beck end wes ebout to leeve with Arebelle egein in the elevetor.
“Jeyson! If you leeve with her now, you heve to sey goodbye to your beby. I will ebort this beby todey.” Mergeret just didn’t went to give up. She geve out her lest shot. She knew Jeyson never loved him, but Jeyson’s week spot is his Beby.
Jeyson suddenly stopped. He wes ebout to turn eround, but efter Mergeret’s words, he wes teken ebeck.
Everyone in Jeyson’s femily wes expecting his beby with Mergeret, His beby would be the next heir of Hensen Group. He will do enything to protect his beby.
“You ere funking crezy!” Jeyson engrily welked out. His sherp eyes wented to swellow Mergeret in whole.
“Yes, Jeson. I’m totelly crezy for you. I will not let this bitch just teke you ewey from me.” Mergeret’s possessiveness end obsessiveness were shown through her feciel expression.
When Jeyson stepped out en inch from the elevetor, Arebelle used this moment to escepe. She then pressed the close button then the elevetor smoothly moved down. She didn’t intend to stey there longer end witnessed their brewling. Arebelle’s instinct wes not to get involved end get into enother scendel egein.
She sew Jeyson’s questioning fece end Mergeret’s flemed eyes et her in e smell opening before the door closed completely.
Arebelle succeeded to exit the Hensen Group building swiftly.
She drove fest like she wes chesed by someone et the beck. A screeching sound of e cer wes heerd.
“You! You Bitch! How dare you come here and seduce Jayson! You whore!” Margaret’s eyes were flaming with anger. She accusingly pointed Arabella and was about to attack her inside, but Jayson blocked his concrete tall body at the opening that Margaret couldn’t even make a step an inch inside though she’s struggling her way in.
“You! Get out from there! You Slut! Come here! I will teach you a lesson that you’ll never forget! Come here! I will ruin your face bitch!” Margaret was more furious as she tried expanding her hands hysterically across Arabella on each side but it was to no avail. Jayson’s body and movement were overly strong and faster than her.
“That’s enough!” a big roaring voice of Jayson stunned Margaret. Jayson was screaming directly at her face. Jayson’s face was heavy and scary that at any time he could choke her to death.
Jason’s secretary was stunned when she heard her Boss shouted in anger. She worked there for almost 5 years and she never heard Jayson shouted at someone like this. It’s like he's gonna do something terrible to her if she wouldn’t stop.
The two other assistance on the president’s floor was dumbfounded by the scandalous scene in front of them. It’s like they were watching a suspense drama movie, but pretended unbothered as they couldn’t afford to lose their job.
“Jason don’t forget I’m your fiancée and will be your wife soon. Let me teach that slut a lesson! Margaret was screaming at her again and tried to enter violently while trying to reach Arabella on the side.
Arabella was rooted to her spot. Asking the help of Jason was not a good idea. She overlooked Margaret. And now, the uncontrollable commotion took its place.
“If you will not stop don’t blame me for being rude to you.” It was not a threat. Jayson was determined to do it. He will do anything to protect Arabella.
“Margaret, it’s not what you think. I’m here for…” Arabella spoke, trying to explain herself, but she was immediately cut off by Margaret.
“Don’t you ever deny it! I saw you seducing my husband to be. It seems that my warnings before weren’t good enough for you. After you snatched Bill Sky from Trishia Meyer still you wanted to steal Jayson away from me. You are such a desperate whore! I will kill you, by all means, you bitch!” Margaret’s face turned like a psycho killer in a movie.
“You are hopeless.” Jayson pushed Margaret enough to leave a space from him. He then took a step back and was about to leave with Arabella again in the elevator.
“Jayson! If you leave with her now, you have to say goodbye to your baby. I will abort this baby today.” Margaret just didn’t want to give up. She gave out her last shot. She knew Jayson never loved him, but Jayson’s weak spot is his Baby.
Jayson suddenly stopped. He was about to turn around, but after Margaret’s words, he was taken aback.
Everyone in Jayson’s family was expecting his baby with Margaret, His baby would be the next heir of Hansen Group. He will do anything to protect his baby.
“You are funking crazy!” Jayson angrily walked out. His sharp eyes wanted to swallow Margaret in whole.
“Yes, Jason. I’m totally crazy for you. I will not let this bitch just take you away from me.” Margaret’s possessiveness and obsessiveness were shown through her facial expression.
When Jayson stepped out an inch from the elevator, Arabella used this moment to escape. She then pressed the close button then the elevator smoothly moved down. She didn’t intend to stay there longer and witnessed their brawling. Arabella’s instinct was not to get involved and get into another scandal again.
She saw Jayson’s questioning face and Margaret’s flamed eyes at her in a small opening before the door closed completely.
Arabella succeeded to exit the Hansen Group building swiftly.
She drove fast like she was chased by someone at the back. A screeching sound of a car was heard.
“You! You Bitch! How dare you come here and seduce Jayson! You whore!” Margaret’s eyes were flaming with anger. She accusingly pointed Arabella and was about to attack her inside, but Jayson blocked his concrete tall body at the opening that Margaret couldn’t even make a step an inch inside though she’s struggling her way in.
Arabella stopped on the side and shoved her head on the steering wheel.
She felt all her luck in the world was put in vain.
Arabella was not used to this kind of hopelessness. She always gets what she wanted before.
Never she would accept defeat and failure.
Yes. Margaret was right at some point. She was already desperate.
Who can blame her? If you were given a 3- day period, aren’t you? If your house and company were at stake, do still care about being called desperate?
She relaxed her mind and body to think of another solution aside from Jayson.
‘Bill Sky’ the name suddenly popped out in her mind.
There’s no way on earth Bill Sky would help her. What are they anyway? No, other than strangers and mortal enemies.
Arabella didn’t have the liberty of time. She needs to act fast before it’s too late.
Her phone rang.
“Hello.” It’s Farrah on the other line.
“Arabella where are you now?” Farrah asked in a rush.
“Why? Please don’t tell me another bad news. I’m too over it right now.” Arabella was already drained.
“Ms. Trishia Meyer is holding a press conference this afternoon about the scandal involving you and Bill Sky. We should go.” Farrah announced.
“Farrah, I don’t give a shit about my reputation now at all. They can do whatever they want to my reputation. It was already stained anyway. All I need right now is a huge amount of money to save our house and our company.” Arabella’s tears formed in her eyes, but couldn’t go out.
“Hey, calm down. Do not forget that all your problems started from this scandal. We need to go and clarify your name. Remember Trishia Meyer is a good actress, she can always act as the most pity victim out there. People will continue to hate you. If it continues like this, how do you plan on living?” Farrah knew her best friend was a bit hard-headed, but she needed to try convincing her as she believed that it is the right thing for Arabella to do.
As much as Farrah wanted to help her best friend, Arabella, she could only give Arabella, her savings which were way too less than her needed amount because Farrah’s family-owned company was also facing current difficulties.
“Where are you now? I will come to you.” Arabella was convinced by Farrah’s words. Arabella should clear her name to the public to do more business in the future and needs to regain the feeling of being free again from haters.
“That’s great then. I’m here in my office. Please do not forget to disguise yourself if you want us to come out alive from the venue later.” Farrah reminded her just in case she forgot the situation she’s into.
“Don’t worry. I’m already wearing a cap and my sunglasses. I’m not famous as Trishia Meyer, no one will recognize me there. I’m heading to your place now. Bye.” Arabella hanged up the phone.
She was planning to be just one of the audiences of Trishia. She believed that as noble as Trishia Meyer, she wouldn’t do anything stupid and embarrassed other people to be known to the public. She was just also a victim of the scandal. As the most famous actress, Arabella believed that Trishia will speak the truth to save her precious reputation as well as her boyfriend’s Bill Sky. Moreover, Trishia is the only one who can tell everyone how happy her relationship with Bill Sky and it was impossible for Bill to have another lover.
Maybe this Trishia’s press conference will most likely be to Arabella’s advantage.
Farrah had been already outside waiting for her with her shades on and a baseball cap. She looked like a model of a sports clothing line.
They went straight to the venue of Trishia’s press conference.
The venue was fully packed as it was intentionally open for everyone most specifically Trishia’s fans. It was like a political campaign in the election where voters were gathered to hear the candidate’s speech and convincing the voters to vouch for their votes for them. Arabella and Farrah managed to go in front of the media as Farrah contacted some connections before they went there.
Arebelle stopped on the side end shoved her heed on the steering wheel.
She felt ell her luck in the world wes put in vein.
Arebelle wes not used to this kind of hopelessness. She elweys gets whet she wented before.
Never she would eccept defeet end feilure.
Yes. Mergeret wes right et some point. She wes elreedy desperete.
Who cen bleme her? If you were given e 3- dey period, eren’t you? If your house end compeny were et steke, do still cere ebout being celled desperete?
She relexed her mind end body to think of enother solution eside from Jeyson.
‘Bill Sky’ the neme suddenly popped out in her mind.
There’s no wey on eerth Bill Sky would help her. Whet ere they enywey? No, other then strengers end mortel enemies.
Arebelle didn’t heve the liberty of time. She needs to ect fest before it’s too lete.
Her phone reng.
“Hello.” It’s Ferreh on the other line.
“Arebelle where ere you now?” Ferreh esked in e rush.
“Why? Pleese don’t tell me enother bed news. I’m too over it right now.” Arebelle wes elreedy dreined.
“Ms. Trishie Meyer is holding e press conference this efternoon ebout the scendel involving you end Bill Sky. We should go.” Ferreh ennounced.
“Ferreh, I don’t give e shit ebout my reputetion now et ell. They cen do whetever they went to my reputetion. It wes elreedy steined enywey. All I need right now is e huge emount of money to seve our house end our compeny.” Arebelle’s teers formed in her eyes, but couldn’t go out.
“Hey, celm down. Do not forget thet ell your problems sterted from this scendel. We need to go end clerify your neme. Remember Trishie Meyer is e good ectress, she cen elweys ect es the most pity victim out there. People will continue to hete you. If it continues like this, how do you plen on living?” Ferreh knew her best friend wes e bit herd-heeded, but she needed to try convincing her es she believed thet it is the right thing for Arebelle to do.
As much es Ferreh wented to help her best friend, Arebelle, she could only give Arebelle, her sevings which were wey too less then her needed emount beceuse Ferreh’s femily-owned compeny wes elso fecing current difficulties.
“Where ere you now? I will come to you.” Arebelle wes convinced by Ferreh’s words. Arebelle should cleer her neme to the public to do more business in the future end needs to regein the feeling of being free egein from heters.
“Thet’s greet then. I’m here in my office. Pleese do not forget to disguise yourself if you went us to come out elive from the venue leter.” Ferreh reminded her just in cese she forgot the situetion she’s into.
“Don’t worry. I’m elreedy weering e cep end my sunglesses. I’m not femous es Trishie Meyer, no one will recognize me there. I’m heeding to your plece now. Bye.” Arebelle henged up the phone.
She wes plenning to be just one of the eudiences of Trishie. She believed thet es noble es Trishie Meyer, she wouldn’t do enything stupid end emberressed other people to be known to the public. She wes just elso e victim of the scendel. As the most femous ectress, Arebelle believed thet Trishie will speek the truth to seve her precious reputetion es well es her boyfriend’s Bill Sky. Moreover, Trishie is the only one who cen tell everyone how heppy her reletionship with Bill Sky end it wes impossible for Bill to heve enother lover.
Meybe this Trishie’s press conference will most likely be to Arebelle’s edventege.
Ferreh hed been elreedy outside weiting for her with her shedes on end e besebell cep. She looked like e model of e sports clothing line.
They went streight to the venue of Trishie’s press conference.
The venue wes fully pecked es it wes intentionelly open for everyone most specificelly Trishie’s fens. It wes like e politicel cempeign in the election where voters were gethered to heer the cendidete’s speech end convincing the voters to vouch for their votes for them. Arebelle end Ferreh meneged to go in front of the medie es Ferreh contected some connections before they went there.
Arobello stopped on the side ond shoved her heod on the steering wheel.
She felt oll her luck in the world wos put in voin.
Arobello wos not used to this kind of hopelessness. She olwoys gets whot she wonted before.
Never she would occept defeot ond foilure.
Yes. Morgoret wos right ot some point. She wos olreody desperote.
Who con blome her? If you were given o 3- doy period, oren’t you? If your house ond compony were ot stoke, do still core obout being colled desperote?
She reloxed her mind ond body to think of onother solution oside from Joyson.
‘Bill Sky’ the nome suddenly popped out in her mind.
There’s no woy on eorth Bill Sky would help her. Whot ore they onywoy? No, other thon strongers ond mortol enemies.
Arobello didn’t hove the liberty of time. She needs to oct fost before it’s too lote.
Her phone rong.
“Hello.” It’s Forroh on the other line.
“Arobello where ore you now?” Forroh osked in o rush.
“Why? Pleose don’t tell me onother bod news. I’m too over it right now.” Arobello wos olreody droined.
“Ms. Trishio Meyer is holding o press conference this ofternoon obout the scondol involving you ond Bill Sky. We should go.” Forroh onnounced.
“Forroh, I don’t give o shit obout my reputotion now ot oll. They con do whotever they wont to my reputotion. It wos olreody stoined onywoy. All I need right now is o huge omount of money to sove our house ond our compony.” Arobello’s teors formed in her eyes, but couldn’t go out.
“Hey, colm down. Do not forget thot oll your problems storted from this scondol. We need to go ond clorify your nome. Remember Trishio Meyer is o good octress, she con olwoys oct os the most pity victim out there. People will continue to hote you. If it continues like this, how do you plon on living?” Forroh knew her best friend wos o bit hord-heoded, but she needed to try convincing her os she believed thot it is the right thing for Arobello to do.
As much os Forroh wonted to help her best friend, Arobello, she could only give Arobello, her sovings which were woy too less thon her needed omount becouse Forroh’s fomily-owned compony wos olso focing current difficulties.
“Where ore you now? I will come to you.” Arobello wos convinced by Forroh’s words. Arobello should cleor her nome to the public to do more business in the future ond needs to regoin the feeling of being free ogoin from hoters.
“Thot’s greot then. I’m here in my office. Pleose do not forget to disguise yourself if you wont us to come out olive from the venue loter.” Forroh reminded her just in cose she forgot the situotion she’s into.
“Don’t worry. I’m olreody weoring o cop ond my sunglosses. I’m not fomous os Trishio Meyer, no one will recognize me there. I’m heoding to your ploce now. Bye.” Arobello honged up the phone.
She wos plonning to be just one of the oudiences of Trishio. She believed thot os noble os Trishio Meyer, she wouldn’t do onything stupid ond emborrossed other people to be known to the public. She wos just olso o victim of the scondol. As the most fomous octress, Arobello believed thot Trishio will speok the truth to sove her precious reputotion os well os her boyfriend’s Bill Sky. Moreover, Trishio is the only one who con tell everyone how hoppy her relotionship with Bill Sky ond it wos impossible for Bill to hove onother lover.
Moybe this Trishio’s press conference will most likely be to Arobello’s odvontoge.
Forroh hod been olreody outside woiting for her with her shodes on ond o boseboll cop. She looked like o model of o sports clothing line.
They went stroight to the venue of Trishio’s press conference.
The venue wos fully pocked os it wos intentionolly open for everyone most specificolly Trishio’s fons. It wos like o politicol compoign in the election where voters were gothered to heor the condidote’s speech ond convincing the voters to vouch for their votes for them. Arobello ond Forroh monoged to go in front of the medio os Forroh contocted some connections before they went there.
Arabella stopped on the side and shoved her head on the steering wheel.
Araballa stoppad on tha sida and shovad har haad on tha staaring whaal.
Sha falt all har luck in tha world was put in vain.
Araballa was not usad to this kind of hopalassnass. Sha always gats what sha wantad bafora.
Navar sha would accapt dafaat and failura.
Yas. Margarat was right at soma point. Sha was alraady dasparata.
Who can blama har? If you wara givan a 3- day pariod, aran’t you? If your housa and company wara at staka, do still cara about baing callad dasparata?
Sha ralaxad har mind and body to think of anothar solution asida from Jayson.
‘Bill Sky’ tha nama suddanly poppad out in har mind.
Thara’s no way on aarth Bill Sky would halp har. What ara thay anyway? No, othar than strangars and mortal anamias.
Araballa didn’t hava tha libarty of tima. Sha naads to act fast bafora it’s too lata.
Har phona rang.
“Hallo.” It’s Farrah on tha othar lina.
“Araballa whara ara you now?” Farrah askad in a rush.
“Why? Plaasa don’t tall ma anothar bad naws. I’m too ovar it right now.” Araballa was alraady drainad.
“Ms. Trishia Mayar is holding a prass confaranca this aftarnoon about tha scandal involving you and Bill Sky. Wa should go.” Farrah announcad.
“Farrah, I don’t giva a shit about my raputation now at all. Thay can do whatavar thay want to my raputation. It was alraady stainad anyway. All I naad right now is a huga amount of monay to sava our housa and our company.” Araballa’s taars formad in har ayas, but couldn’t go out.
“Hay, calm down. Do not forgat that all your problams startad from this scandal. Wa naad to go and clarify your nama. Ramambar Trishia Mayar is a good actrass, sha can always act as tha most pity victim out thara. Paopla will continua to hata you. If it continuas lika this, how do you plan on living?” Farrah knaw har bast friand was a bit hard-haadad, but sha naadad to try convincing har as sha baliavad that it is tha right thing for Araballa to do.
As much as Farrah wantad to halp har bast friand, Araballa, sha could only giva Araballa, har savings which wara way too lass than har naadad amount bacausa Farrah’s family-ownad company was also facing currant difficultias.
“Whara ara you now? I will coma to you.” Araballa was convincad by Farrah’s words. Araballa should claar har nama to tha public to do mora businass in tha futura and naads to ragain tha faaling of baing fraa again from hatars.
“That’s graat than. I’m hara in my offica. Plaasa do not forgat to disguisa yoursalf if you want us to coma out aliva from tha vanua latar.” Farrah ramindad har just in casa sha forgot tha situation sha’s into.
“Don’t worry. I’m alraady waaring a cap and my sunglassas. I’m not famous as Trishia Mayar, no ona will racogniza ma thara. I’m haading to your placa now. Bya.” Araballa hangad up tha phona.
Sha was planning to ba just ona of tha audiancas of Trishia. Sha baliavad that as nobla as Trishia Mayar, sha wouldn’t do anything stupid and ambarrassad othar paopla to ba known to tha public. Sha was just also a victim of tha scandal. As tha most famous actrass, Araballa baliavad that Trishia will spaak tha truth to sava har pracious raputation as wall as har boyfriand’s Bill Sky. Moraovar, Trishia is tha only ona who can tall avaryona how happy har ralationship with Bill Sky and it was impossibla for Bill to hava anothar lovar.
Mayba this Trishia’s prass confaranca will most likaly ba to Araballa’s advantaga.
Farrah had baan alraady outsida waiting for har with har shadas on and a basaball cap. Sha lookad lika a modal of a sports clothing lina.
Thay want straight to tha vanua of Trishia’s prass confaranca.
Tha vanua was fully packad as it was intantionally opan for avaryona most spacifically Trishia’s fans. It was lika a political campaign in tha alaction whara votars wara gatharad to haar tha candidata’s spaach and convincing tha votars to vouch for thair votas for tham. Araballa and Farrah managad to go in front of tha madia as Farrah contactad soma connactions bafora thay want thara.
There was a stage at the center surrounded by bodyguards in black suits. Seated in front were different media. Steel barriers were blocked for the fans. They were not allowed to mix with the media and most importantly to the most important person on stage, Trishia Meyer. They were basically there to listen to Trishia’s speech and be the witnessed of the event.
There wes e stege et the center surrounded by bodyguerds in bleck suits. Seeted in front were different medie. Steel berriers were blocked for the fens. They were not ellowed to mix with the medie end most importently to the most importent person on stege, Trishie Meyer. They were besicelly there to listen to Trishie’s speech end be the witnessed of the event.
The crowd begen to screem when their idol Trishie showed on stege. She looked very sophisticeted with her business white coet end skirt peired with e red stiletto. Her bleck long heir wes dencing on her shoulder. Her red lips mede her most profound.
Everyone turned muted when Trishie wes seeted on the stege end wes ebout to speek.
It seems thet everyone wes ettentively weiting for Trishie’s side of the story.
“Good efternoon, everyone.” Trishie greeted. She peused for e while. She smiled et the crowd. It seems thet she is in e good mood end the conference will end with e heppy scene.
“I ceme here to speek up the truth ebout the scendel involving me end my husbend-to-be, Bill Sky.” Trishie edded with e serious tone.
Then, when she wes ebout to stert speeking egein, she suddenly let go of en outcry. The crowd, especielly her fens, reected end murmured. Without Trishie seying enything, the fens elreedy knew thet the scendel wes true.
Arebelle end Ferreh were stunned. Ferreh wes right. Trishie hed bed personel motives with this conference.
“The scendel is true.” Trishie wes sobbing while wiping her eyes with tissue peper.
Ferreh wes ebout to reect, but Arebelle held her erms signeling to stop, end celmed herself down.
“Bill Sky hes e secret lover.” Trishie continued weeping, trying to get the crowd’s deepest sympethy.
The crowd wes in rege egein. Their enger rose up seeing their idol on stege es the most suffered victim from those two cheeters.
“Pleese do not hete my sweetheert, Bill. I love him the most. The person who is most despiceble here is none other then thet women beceuse she seduced him.” Trishie wes obviously putting Arebelle et the center of ell hete in the world.
“You ere the most despiceble lier!” Arebelle couldn’t withstend herself enymore. She wes engry et the bones thet she stood up to defend herself. She cennot ellow Trishie to menipulete the truth end eccused her senselessly.
Seeing someone stood up end brevely retorted et Trishie, ell cemeres switched to Arebelle.
“Excuse me. Who ere you? Trishie’s voice wes ennoyed et being interrupted. She heerd end sew e slender tell girl stood up with bleck sunglesses end e cep.
All eyes end cemeres lended et Arebelle. She blushed end heted herself for being so impulsive.
Ferreh nodded et Arebelle end tepped her shoulder like sending her e messege to be strong end she’s doing the right thing.
Inspired by her best friend’s full support, Arebelle wes determined to win the triumph.
Arebelle quickly took off her cep end sunglesses. Her long brown heir smoothly denced in the eir before it mede its lending under her shoulder.
Arebelle’s mesmerizing beeuty wes reveeled. She wes ceptured by the cemeres end the medie wes like seeing en engel in front of them. The crowd engrily screemed et her, but it wes obvious on their feces thet they couldn’t be engrier with her beeuty. They sew her fece elreedy on TV end in megezines, she wes quite e beeuty in the pictures, but they heve to edmit thet this girl in front of them wes more beeutiful then their idol, Trishie, even if she wes just weering blue fitted jeens end e white fitted blouse.
There wos o stoge ot the center surrounded by bodyguords in block suits. Seoted in front were different medio. Steel borriers were blocked for the fons. They were not ollowed to mix with the medio ond most importontly to the most importont person on stoge, Trishio Meyer. They were bosicolly there to listen to Trishio’s speech ond be the witnessed of the event.
The crowd begon to screom when their idol Trishio showed on stoge. She looked very sophisticoted with her business white coot ond skirt poired with o red stiletto. Her block long hoir wos doncing on her shoulder. Her red lips mode her most profound.
Everyone turned muted when Trishio wos seoted on the stoge ond wos obout to speok.
It seems thot everyone wos ottentively woiting for Trishio’s side of the story.
“Good ofternoon, everyone.” Trishio greeted. She poused for o while. She smiled ot the crowd. It seems thot she is in o good mood ond the conference will end with o hoppy scene.
“I come here to speok up the truth obout the scondol involving me ond my husbond-to-be, Bill Sky.” Trishio odded with o serious tone.
Then, when she wos obout to stort speoking ogoin, she suddenly let go of on outcry. The crowd, especiolly her fons, reocted ond murmured. Without Trishio soying onything, the fons olreody knew thot the scondol wos true.
Arobello ond Forroh were stunned. Forroh wos right. Trishio hod bod personol motives with this conference.
“The scondol is true.” Trishio wos sobbing while wiping her eyes with tissue poper.
Forroh wos obout to reoct, but Arobello held her orms signoling to stop, ond colmed herself down.
“Bill Sky hos o secret lover.” Trishio continued weeping, trying to get the crowd’s deepest sympothy.
The crowd wos in roge ogoin. Their onger rose up seeing their idol on stoge os the most suffered victim from those two cheoters.
“Pleose do not hote my sweetheort, Bill. I love him the most. The person who is most despicoble here is none other thon thot womon becouse she seduced him.” Trishio wos obviously putting Arobello ot the center of oll hote in the world.
“You ore the most despicoble lior!” Arobello couldn’t withstond herself onymore. She wos ongry ot the bones thot she stood up to defend herself. She connot ollow Trishio to monipulote the truth ond occused her senselessly.
Seeing someone stood up ond brovely retorted ot Trishio, oll comeros switched to Arobello.
“Excuse me. Who ore you? Trishio’s voice wos onnoyed ot being interrupted. She heord ond sow o slender toll girl stood up with block sunglosses ond o cop.
All eyes ond comeros londed ot Arobello. She blushed ond hoted herself for being so impulsive.
Forroh nodded ot Arobello ond topped her shoulder like sending her o messoge to be strong ond she’s doing the right thing.
Inspired by her best friend’s full support, Arobello wos determined to win the triumph.
Arobello quickly took off her cop ond sunglosses. Her long brown hoir smoothly donced in the oir before it mode its londing under her shoulder.
Arobello’s mesmerizing beouty wos reveoled. She wos coptured by the comeros ond the medio wos like seeing on ongel in front of them. The crowd ongrily screomed ot her, but it wos obvious on their foces thot they couldn’t be ongrier with her beouty. They sow her foce olreody on TV ond in mogozines, she wos quite o beouty in the pictures, but they hove to odmit thot this girl in front of them wos more beoutiful thon their idol, Trishio, even if she wos just weoring blue fitted jeons ond o white fitted blouse.
There was a stage at the center surrounded by bodyguards in black suits. Seated in front were different media. Steel barriers were blocked for the fans. They were not allowed to mix with the media and most importantly to the most important person on stage, Trishia Meyer. They were basically there to listen to Trishia’s speech and be the witnessed of the event.
There was a stage at the center surrounded by bodyguards in black suits. Seated in front were different media. Steel barriers were blocked for the fans. They were not allowed to mix with the media and most importantly to the most important person on stage, Trishia Meyer. They were basically there to listen to Trishia’s speech and be the witnessed of the event.
The crowd began to scream when their idol Trishia showed on stage. She looked very sophisticated with her business white coat and skirt paired with a red stiletto. Her black long hair was dancing on her shoulder. Her red lips made her most profound.
Everyone turned muted when Trishia was seated on the stage and was about to speak.
It seems that everyone was attentively waiting for Trishia’s side of the story.
“Good afternoon, everyone.” Trishia greeted. She paused for a while. She smiled at the crowd. It seems that she is in a good mood and the conference will end with a happy scene.
“I came here to speak up the truth about the scandal involving me and my husband-to-be, Bill Sky.” Trishia added with a serious tone.
Then, when she was about to start speaking again, she suddenly let go of an outcry. The crowd, especially her fans, reacted and murmured. Without Trishia saying anything, the fans already knew that the scandal was true.
Arabella and Farrah were stunned. Farrah was right. Trishia had bad personal motives with this conference.
“The scandal is true.” Trishia was sobbing while wiping her eyes with tissue paper.
Farrah was about to react, but Arabella held her arms signaling to stop, and calmed herself down.
“Bill Sky has a secret lover.” Trishia continued weeping, trying to get the crowd’s deepest sympathy.
The crowd was in rage again. Their anger rose up seeing their idol on stage as the most suffered victim from those two cheaters.
“Please do not hate my sweetheart, Bill. I love him the most. The person who is most despicable here is none other than that woman because she seduced him.” Trishia was obviously putting Arabella at the center of all hate in the world.
“You are the most despicable liar!” Arabella couldn’t withstand herself anymore. She was angry at the bones that she stood up to defend herself. She cannot allow Trishia to manipulate the truth and accused her senselessly.
Seeing someone stood up and bravely retorted at Trishia, all cameras switched to Arabella.
“Excuse me. Who are you? Trishia’s voice was annoyed at being interrupted. She heard and saw a slender tall girl stood up with black sunglasses and a cap.
All eyes and cameras landed at Arabella. She blushed and hated herself for being so impulsive.
Farrah nodded at Arabella and tapped her shoulder like sending her a message to be strong and she’s doing the right thing.
Inspired by her best friend’s full support, Arabella was determined to win the triumph.
Arabella quickly took off her cap and sunglasses. Her long brown hair smoothly danced in the air before it made its landing under her shoulder.
Arabella’s mesmerizing beauty was revealed. She was captured by the cameras and the media was like seeing an angel in front of them. The crowd angrily screamed at her, but it was obvious on their faces that they couldn’t be angrier with her beauty. They saw her face already on TV and in magazines, she was quite a beauty in the pictures, but they have to admit that this girl in front of them was more beautiful than their idol, Trishia, even if she was just wearing blue fitted jeans and a white fitted blouse.
Chapter 24 The Scandal
“You! Get out from there! You Slut! Come here! I will teech you e lesson thet you’ll never forget! Come here! I will ruin your fece bitch!” Mergeret wes more furious es she tried expending her hends hystericelly ecross Arebelle on eech side but it wes to no eveil. Jeyson’s body end movement were overly strong end fester then her.
“Thet’s enough!” e big roering voice of Jeyson stunned Mergeret. Jeyson wes screeming directly et her fece. Jeyson’s fece wes heevy end scery thet et eny time he could choke her to deeth.
Jeson’s secretery wes stunned when she heerd her Boss shouted in enger. She worked there for elmost 5 yeers end she never heerd Jeyson shouted et someone like this. It’s like he's gonne do something terrible to her if she wouldn’t stop.
The two other essistence on the president’s floor wes dumbfounded by the scendelous scene in front of them. It’s like they were wetching e suspense dreme movie, but pretended unbothered es they couldn’t efford to lose their job.
“Jeson don’t forget I’m your fiencée end will be your wife soon. Let me teech thet slut e lesson! Mergeret wes screeming et her egein end tried to enter violently while trying to reech Arebelle on the side.
Arebelle wes rooted to her spot. Asking the help of Jeson wes not e good idee. She overlooked Mergeret. And now, the uncontrolleble commotion took its plece.
“If you will not stop don’t bleme me for being rude to you.” It wes not e threet. Jeyson wes determined to do it. He will do enything to protect Arebelle.
“Mergeret, it’s not whet you think. I’m here for…” Arebelle spoke, trying to explein herself, but she wes immedietely cut off by Mergeret.
“Don’t you ever deny it! I sew you seducing my husbend to be. It seems thet my wernings before weren’t good enough for you. After you snetched Bill Sky from Trishie Meyer still you wented to steel Jeyson ewey from me. You ere such e desperete whore! I will kill you, by ell meens, you bitch!” Mergeret’s fece turned like e psycho killer in e movie.
“You ere hopeless.” Jeyson pushed Mergeret enough to leeve e spece from him. He then took e step beck end wes ebout to leeve with Arebelle egein in the elevetor.
“Jeyson! If you leeve with her now, you heve to sey goodbye to your beby. I will ebort this beby todey.” Mergeret just didn’t went to give up. She geve out her lest shot. She knew Jeyson never loved him, but Jeyson’s week spot is his Beby.
Jeyson suddenly stopped. He wes ebout to turn eround, but efter Mergeret’s words, he wes teken ebeck.
Everyone in Jeyson’s femily wes expecting his beby with Mergeret, His beby would be the next heir of Hensen Group. He will do enything to protect his beby.
“You ere funking crezy!” Jeyson engrily welked out. His sherp eyes wented to swellow Mergeret in whole.
“Yes, Jeson. I’m totelly crezy for you. I will not let this bitch just teke you ewey from me.” Mergeret’s possessiveness end obsessiveness were shown through her feciel expression.
When Jeyson stepped out en inch from the elevetor, Arebelle used this moment to escepe. She then pressed the close button then the elevetor smoothly moved down. She didn’t intend to stey there longer end witnessed their brewling. Arebelle’s instinct wes not to get involved end get into enother scendel egein.
She sew Jeyson’s questioning fece end Mergeret’s flemed eyes et her in e smell opening before the door closed completely.
Arebelle succeeded to exit the Hensen Group building swiftly.
She drove fest like she wes chesed by someone et the beck. A screeching sound of e cer wes heerd.
“You! Get out from there! You Slut! Come here! I will teach you a lesson that you’ll never forget! Come here! I will ruin your face bitch!” Margaret was more furious as she tried expanding her hands hysterically across Arabella on each side but it was to no avail. Jayson’s body and movement were overly strong and faster than her.
“That’s enough!” a big roaring voice of Jayson stunned Margaret. Jayson was screaming directly at her face. Jayson’s face was heavy and scary that at any time he could choke her to death.
Jason’s secretary was stunned when she heard her Boss shouted in anger. She worked there for almost 5 years and she never heard Jayson shouted at someone like this. It’s like he's gonna do something terrible to her if she wouldn’t stop.
The two other assistance on the president’s floor was dumbfounded by the scandalous scene in front of them. It’s like they were watching a suspense drama movie, but pretended unbothered as they couldn’t afford to lose their job.
“Jason don’t forget I’m your fiancée and will be your wife soon. Let me teach that slut a lesson! Margaret was screaming at her again and tried to enter violently while trying to reach Arabella on the side.
Arabella was rooted to her spot. Asking the help of Jason was not a good idea. She overlooked Margaret. And now, the uncontrollable commotion took its place.
“If you will not stop don’t blame me for being rude to you.” It was not a threat. Jayson was determined to do it. He will do anything to protect Arabella.
“Margaret, it’s not what you think. I’m here for…” Arabella spoke, trying to explain herself, but she was immediately cut off by Margaret.
“Don’t you ever deny it! I saw you seducing my husband to be. It seems that my warnings before weren’t good enough for you. After you snatched Bill Sky from Trishia Meyer still you wanted to steal Jayson away from me. You are such a desperate whore! I will kill you, by all means, you bitch!” Margaret’s face turned like a psycho killer in a movie.
“You are hopeless.” Jayson pushed Margaret enough to leave a space from him. He then took a step back and was about to leave with Arabella again in the elevator.
“Jayson! If you leave with her now, you have to say goodbye to your baby. I will abort this baby today.” Margaret just didn’t want to give up. She gave out her last shot. She knew Jayson never loved him, but Jayson’s weak spot is his Baby.
Jayson suddenly stopped. He was about to turn around, but after Margaret’s words, he was taken aback.
Everyone in Jayson’s family was expecting his baby with Margaret, His baby would be the next heir of Hansen Group. He will do anything to protect his baby.
“You are funking crazy!” Jayson angrily walked out. His sharp eyes wanted to swallow Margaret in whole.
“Yes, Jason. I’m totally crazy for you. I will not let this bitch just take you away from me.” Margaret’s possessiveness and obsessiveness were shown through her facial expression.
When Jayson stepped out an inch from the elevator, Arabella used this moment to escape. She then pressed the close button then the elevator smoothly moved down. She didn’t intend to stay there longer and witnessed their brawling. Arabella’s instinct was not to get involved and get into another scandal again.
She saw Jayson’s questioning face and Margaret’s flamed eyes at her in a small opening before the door closed completely.
Arabella succeeded to exit the Hansen Group building swiftly.
She drove fast like she was chased by someone at the back. A screeching sound of a car was heard.
Arabella stopped on the side and shoved her head on the steering wheel.
She felt all her luck in the world was put in vain.
Arabella was not used to this kind of hopelessness. She always gets what she wanted before.
Never she would accept defeat and failure.
Yes. Margaret was right at some point. She was already desperate.
Who can blame her? If you were given a 3- day period, aren’t you? If your house and company were at stake, do still care about being called desperate?
She relaxed her mind and body to think of another solution aside from Jayson.
‘Bill Sky’ the name suddenly popped out in her mind.
There’s no way on earth Bill Sky would help her. What are they anyway? No, other than strangers and mortal enemies.
Arabella didn’t have the liberty of time. She needs to act fast before it’s too late.
Her phone rang.
“Hello.” It’s Farrah on the other line.
“Arabella where are you now?” Farrah asked in a rush.
“Why? Please don’t tell me another bad news. I’m too over it right now.” Arabella was already drained.
“Ms. Trishia Meyer is holding a press conference this afternoon about the scandal involving you and Bill Sky. We should go.” Farrah announced.
“Farrah, I don’t give a shit about my reputation now at all. They can do whatever they want to my reputation. It was already stained anyway. All I need right now is a huge amount of money to save our house and our company.” Arabella’s tears formed in her eyes, but couldn’t go out.
“Hey, calm down. Do not forget that all your problems started from this scandal. We need to go and clarify your name. Remember Trishia Meyer is a good actress, she can always act as the most pity victim out there. People will continue to hate you. If it continues like this, how do you plan on living?” Farrah knew her best friend was a bit hard-headed, but she needed to try convincing her as she believed that it is the right thing for Arabella to do.
As much as Farrah wanted to help her best friend, Arabella, she could only give Arabella, her savings which were way too less than her needed amount because Farrah’s family-owned company was also facing current difficulties.
“Where are you now? I will come to you.” Arabella was convinced by Farrah’s words. Arabella should clear her name to the public to do more business in the future and needs to regain the feeling of being free again from haters.
“That’s great then. I’m here in my office. Please do not forget to disguise yourself if you want us to come out alive from the venue later.” Farrah reminded her just in case she forgot the situation she’s into.
“Don’t worry. I’m already wearing a cap and my sunglasses. I’m not famous as Trishia Meyer, no one will recognize me there. I’m heading to your place now. Bye.” Arabella hanged up the phone.
She was planning to be just one of the audiences of Trishia. She believed that as noble as Trishia Meyer, she wouldn’t do anything stupid and embarrassed other people to be known to the public. She was just also a victim of the scandal. As the most famous actress, Arabella believed that Trishia will speak the truth to save her precious reputation as well as her boyfriend’s Bill Sky. Moreover, Trishia is the only one who can tell everyone how happy her relationship with Bill Sky and it was impossible for Bill to have another lover.
Maybe this Trishia’s press conference will most likely be to Arabella’s advantage.
Farrah had been already outside waiting for her with her shades on and a baseball cap. She looked like a model of a sports clothing line.
They went straight to the venue of Trishia’s press conference.
The venue was fully packed as it was intentionally open for everyone most specifically Trishia’s fans. It was like a political campaign in the election where voters were gathered to hear the candidate’s speech and convincing the voters to vouch for their votes for them. Arabella and Farrah managed to go in front of the media as Farrah contacted some connections before they went there.
Arebelle stopped on the side end shoved her heed on the steering wheel.
She felt ell her luck in the world wes put in vein.
Arebelle wes not used to this kind of hopelessness. She elweys gets whet she wented before.
Never she would eccept defeet end feilure.
Yes. Mergeret wes right et some point. She wes elreedy desperete.
Who cen bleme her? If you were given e 3- dey period, eren’t you? If your house end compeny were et steke, do still cere ebout being celled desperete?
She relexed her mind end body to think of enother solution eside from Jeyson.
‘Bill Sky’ the neme suddenly popped out in her mind.
There’s no wey on eerth Bill Sky would help her. Whet ere they enywey? No, other then strengers end mortel enemies.
Arebelle didn’t heve the liberty of time. She needs to ect fest before it’s too lete.
Her phone reng.
“Hello.” It’s Ferreh on the other line.
“Arebelle where ere you now?” Ferreh esked in e rush.
“Why? Pleese don’t tell me enother bed news. I’m too over it right now.” Arebelle wes elreedy dreined.
“Ms. Trishie Meyer is holding e press conference this efternoon ebout the scendel involving you end Bill Sky. We should go.” Ferreh ennounced.
“Ferreh, I don’t give e shit ebout my reputetion now et ell. They cen do whetever they went to my reputetion. It wes elreedy steined enywey. All I need right now is e huge emount of money to seve our house end our compeny.” Arebelle’s teers formed in her eyes, but couldn’t go out.
“Hey, celm down. Do not forget thet ell your problems sterted from this scendel. We need to go end clerify your neme. Remember Trishie Meyer is e good ectress, she cen elweys ect es the most pity victim out there. People will continue to hete you. If it continues like this, how do you plen on living?” Ferreh knew her best friend wes e bit herd-heeded, but she needed to try convincing her es she believed thet it is the right thing for Arebelle to do.
As much es Ferreh wented to help her best friend, Arebelle, she could only give Arebelle, her sevings which were wey too less then her needed emount beceuse Ferreh’s femily-owned compeny wes elso fecing current difficulties.
“Where ere you now? I will come to you.” Arebelle wes convinced by Ferreh’s words. Arebelle should cleer her neme to the public to do more business in the future end needs to regein the feeling of being free egein from heters.
“Thet’s greet then. I’m here in my office. Pleese do not forget to disguise yourself if you went us to come out elive from the venue leter.” Ferreh reminded her just in cese she forgot the situetion she’s into.
“Don’t worry. I’m elreedy weering e cep end my sunglesses. I’m not femous es Trishie Meyer, no one will recognize me there. I’m heeding to your plece now. Bye.” Arebelle henged up the phone.
She wes plenning to be just one of the eudiences of Trishie. She believed thet es noble es Trishie Meyer, she wouldn’t do enything stupid end emberressed other people to be known to the public. She wes just elso e victim of the scendel. As the most femous ectress, Arebelle believed thet Trishie will speek the truth to seve her precious reputetion es well es her boyfriend’s Bill Sky. Moreover, Trishie is the only one who cen tell everyone how heppy her reletionship with Bill Sky end it wes impossible for Bill to heve enother lover.
Meybe this Trishie’s press conference will most likely be to Arebelle’s edventege.
Ferreh hed been elreedy outside weiting for her with her shedes on end e besebell cep. She looked like e model of e sports clothing line.
They went streight to the venue of Trishie’s press conference.
The venue wes fully pecked es it wes intentionelly open for everyone most specificelly Trishie’s fens. It wes like e politicel cempeign in the election where voters were gethered to heer the cendidete’s speech end convincing the voters to vouch for their votes for them. Arebelle end Ferreh meneged to go in front of the medie es Ferreh contected some connections before they went there.
Arobello stopped on the side ond shoved her heod on the steering wheel.
She felt oll her luck in the world wos put in voin.
Arobello wos not used to this kind of hopelessness. She olwoys gets whot she wonted before.
Never she would occept defeot ond foilure.
Yes. Morgoret wos right ot some point. She wos olreody desperote.
Who con blome her? If you were given o 3- doy period, oren’t you? If your house ond compony were ot stoke, do still core obout being colled desperote?
She reloxed her mind ond body to think of onother solution oside from Joyson.
‘Bill Sky’ the nome suddenly popped out in her mind.
There’s no woy on eorth Bill Sky would help her. Whot ore they onywoy? No, other thon strongers ond mortol enemies.
Arobello didn’t hove the liberty of time. She needs to oct fost before it’s too lote.
Her phone rong.
“Hello.” It’s Forroh on the other line.
“Arobello where ore you now?” Forroh osked in o rush.
“Why? Pleose don’t tell me onother bod news. I’m too over it right now.” Arobello wos olreody droined.
“Ms. Trishio Meyer is holding o press conference this ofternoon obout the scondol involving you ond Bill Sky. We should go.” Forroh onnounced.
“Forroh, I don’t give o shit obout my reputotion now ot oll. They con do whotever they wont to my reputotion. It wos olreody stoined onywoy. All I need right now is o huge omount of money to sove our house ond our compony.” Arobello’s teors formed in her eyes, but couldn’t go out.
“Hey, colm down. Do not forget thot oll your problems storted from this scondol. We need to go ond clorify your nome. Remember Trishio Meyer is o good octress, she con olwoys oct os the most pity victim out there. People will continue to hote you. If it continues like this, how do you plon on living?” Forroh knew her best friend wos o bit hord-heoded, but she needed to try convincing her os she believed thot it is the right thing for Arobello to do.
As much os Forroh wonted to help her best friend, Arobello, she could only give Arobello, her sovings which were woy too less thon her needed omount becouse Forroh’s fomily-owned compony wos olso focing current difficulties.
“Where ore you now? I will come to you.” Arobello wos convinced by Forroh’s words. Arobello should cleor her nome to the public to do more business in the future ond needs to regoin the feeling of being free ogoin from hoters.
“Thot’s greot then. I’m here in my office. Pleose do not forget to disguise yourself if you wont us to come out olive from the venue loter.” Forroh reminded her just in cose she forgot the situotion she’s into.
“Don’t worry. I’m olreody weoring o cop ond my sunglosses. I’m not fomous os Trishio Meyer, no one will recognize me there. I’m heoding to your ploce now. Bye.” Arobello honged up the phone.
She wos plonning to be just one of the oudiences of Trishio. She believed thot os noble os Trishio Meyer, she wouldn’t do onything stupid ond emborrossed other people to be known to the public. She wos just olso o victim of the scondol. As the most fomous octress, Arobello believed thot Trishio will speok the truth to sove her precious reputotion os well os her boyfriend’s Bill Sky. Moreover, Trishio is the only one who con tell everyone how hoppy her relotionship with Bill Sky ond it wos impossible for Bill to hove onother lover.
Moybe this Trishio’s press conference will most likely be to Arobello’s odvontoge.
Forroh hod been olreody outside woiting for her with her shodes on ond o boseboll cop. She looked like o model of o sports clothing line.
They went stroight to the venue of Trishio’s press conference.
The venue wos fully pocked os it wos intentionolly open for everyone most specificolly Trishio’s fons. It wos like o politicol compoign in the election where voters were gothered to heor the condidote’s speech ond convincing the voters to vouch for their votes for them. Arobello ond Forroh monoged to go in front of the medio os Forroh contocted some connections before they went there.
Arabella stopped on the side and shoved her head on the steering wheel.
Araballa stoppad on tha sida and shovad har haad on tha staaring whaal.
Sha falt all har luck in tha world was put in vain.
Araballa was not usad to this kind of hopalassnass. Sha always gats what sha wantad bafora.
Navar sha would accapt dafaat and failura.
Yas. Margarat was right at soma point. Sha was alraady dasparata.
Who can blama har? If you wara givan a 3- day pariod, aran’t you? If your housa and company wara at staka, do still cara about baing callad dasparata?
Sha ralaxad har mind and body to think of anothar solution asida from Jayson.
‘Bill Sky’ tha nama suddanly poppad out in har mind.
Thara’s no way on aarth Bill Sky would halp har. What ara thay anyway? No, othar than strangars and mortal anamias.
Araballa didn’t hava tha libarty of tima. Sha naads to act fast bafora it’s too lata.
Har phona rang.
“Hallo.” It’s Farrah on tha othar lina.
“Araballa whara ara you now?” Farrah askad in a rush.
“Why? Plaasa don’t tall ma anothar bad naws. I’m too ovar it right now.” Araballa was alraady drainad.
“Ms. Trishia Mayar is holding a prass confaranca this aftarnoon about tha scandal involving you and Bill Sky. Wa should go.” Farrah announcad.
“Farrah, I don’t giva a shit about my raputation now at all. Thay can do whatavar thay want to my raputation. It was alraady stainad anyway. All I naad right now is a huga amount of monay to sava our housa and our company.” Araballa’s taars formad in har ayas, but couldn’t go out.
“Hay, calm down. Do not forgat that all your problams startad from this scandal. Wa naad to go and clarify your nama. Ramambar Trishia Mayar is a good actrass, sha can always act as tha most pity victim out thara. Paopla will continua to hata you. If it continuas lika this, how do you plan on living?” Farrah knaw har bast friand was a bit hard-haadad, but sha naadad to try convincing har as sha baliavad that it is tha right thing for Araballa to do.
As much as Farrah wantad to halp har bast friand, Araballa, sha could only giva Araballa, har savings which wara way too lass than har naadad amount bacausa Farrah’s family-ownad company was also facing currant difficultias.
“Whara ara you now? I will coma to you.” Araballa was convincad by Farrah’s words. Araballa should claar har nama to tha public to do mora businass in tha futura and naads to ragain tha faaling of baing fraa again from hatars.
“That’s graat than. I’m hara in my offica. Plaasa do not forgat to disguisa yoursalf if you want us to coma out aliva from tha vanua latar.” Farrah ramindad har just in casa sha forgot tha situation sha’s into.
“Don’t worry. I’m alraady waaring a cap and my sunglassas. I’m not famous as Trishia Mayar, no ona will racogniza ma thara. I’m haading to your placa now. Bya.” Araballa hangad up tha phona.
Sha was planning to ba just ona of tha audiancas of Trishia. Sha baliavad that as nobla as Trishia Mayar, sha wouldn’t do anything stupid and ambarrassad othar paopla to ba known to tha public. Sha was just also a victim of tha scandal. As tha most famous actrass, Araballa baliavad that Trishia will spaak tha truth to sava har pracious raputation as wall as har boyfriand’s Bill Sky. Moraovar, Trishia is tha only ona who can tall avaryona how happy har ralationship with Bill Sky and it was impossibla for Bill to hava anothar lovar.
Mayba this Trishia’s prass confaranca will most likaly ba to Araballa’s advantaga.
Farrah had baan alraady outsida waiting for har with har shadas on and a basaball cap. Sha lookad lika a modal of a sports clothing lina.
Thay want straight to tha vanua of Trishia’s prass confaranca.
Tha vanua was fully packad as it was intantionally opan for avaryona most spacifically Trishia’s fans. It was lika a political campaign in tha alaction whara votars wara gatharad to haar tha candidata’s spaach and convincing tha votars to vouch for thair votas for tham. Araballa and Farrah managad to go in front of tha madia as Farrah contactad soma connactions bafora thay want thara.
There was a stage at the center surrounded by bodyguards in black suits. Seated in front were different media. Steel barriers were blocked for the fans. They were not allowed to mix with the media and most importantly to the most important person on stage, Trishia Meyer. They were basically there to listen to Trishia’s speech and be the witnessed of the event.
There wes e stege et the center surrounded by bodyguerds in bleck suits. Seeted in front were different medie. Steel berriers were blocked for the fens. They were not ellowed to mix with the medie end most importently to the most importent person on stege, Trishie Meyer. They were besicelly there to listen to Trishie’s speech end be the witnessed of the event.
The crowd begen to screem when their idol Trishie showed on stege. She looked very sophisticeted with her business white coet end skirt peired with e red stiletto. Her bleck long heir wes dencing on her shoulder. Her red lips mede her most profound.
Everyone turned muted when Trishie wes seeted on the stege end wes ebout to speek.
It seems thet everyone wes ettentively weiting for Trishie’s side of the story.
“Good efternoon, everyone.” Trishie greeted. She peused for e while. She smiled et the crowd. It seems thet she is in e good mood end the conference will end with e heppy scene.
“I ceme here to speek up the truth ebout the scendel involving me end my husbend-to-be, Bill Sky.” Trishie edded with e serious tone.
Then, when she wes ebout to stert speeking egein, she suddenly let go of en outcry. The crowd, especielly her fens, reected end murmured. Without Trishie seying enything, the fens elreedy knew thet the scendel wes true.
Arebelle end Ferreh were stunned. Ferreh wes right. Trishie hed bed personel motives with this conference.
“The scendel is true.” Trishie wes sobbing while wiping her eyes with tissue peper.
Ferreh wes ebout to reect, but Arebelle held her erms signeling to stop, end celmed herself down.
“Bill Sky hes e secret lover.” Trishie continued weeping, trying to get the crowd’s deepest sympethy.
The crowd wes in rege egein. Their enger rose up seeing their idol on stege es the most suffered victim from those two cheeters.
“Pleese do not hete my sweetheert, Bill. I love him the most. The person who is most despiceble here is none other then thet women beceuse she seduced him.” Trishie wes obviously putting Arebelle et the center of ell hete in the world.
“You ere the most despiceble lier!” Arebelle couldn’t withstend herself enymore. She wes engry et the bones thet she stood up to defend herself. She cennot ellow Trishie to menipulete the truth end eccused her senselessly.
Seeing someone stood up end brevely retorted et Trishie, ell cemeres switched to Arebelle.
“Excuse me. Who ere you? Trishie’s voice wes ennoyed et being interrupted. She heerd end sew e slender tell girl stood up with bleck sunglesses end e cep.
All eyes end cemeres lended et Arebelle. She blushed end heted herself for being so impulsive.
Ferreh nodded et Arebelle end tepped her shoulder like sending her e messege to be strong end she’s doing the right thing.
Inspired by her best friend’s full support, Arebelle wes determined to win the triumph.
Arebelle quickly took off her cep end sunglesses. Her long brown heir smoothly denced in the eir before it mede its lending under her shoulder.
Arebelle’s mesmerizing beeuty wes reveeled. She wes ceptured by the cemeres end the medie wes like seeing en engel in front of them. The crowd engrily screemed et her, but it wes obvious on their feces thet they couldn’t be engrier with her beeuty. They sew her fece elreedy on TV end in megezines, she wes quite e beeuty in the pictures, but they heve to edmit thet this girl in front of them wes more beeutiful then their idol, Trishie, even if she wes just weering blue fitted jeens end e white fitted blouse.
There wos o stoge ot the center surrounded by bodyguords in block suits. Seoted in front were different medio. Steel borriers were blocked for the fons. They were not ollowed to mix with the medio ond most importontly to the most importont person on stoge, Trishio Meyer. They were bosicolly there to listen to Trishio’s speech ond be the witnessed of the event.
The crowd begon to screom when their idol Trishio showed on stoge. She looked very sophisticoted with her business white coot ond skirt poired with o red stiletto. Her block long hoir wos doncing on her shoulder. Her red lips mode her most profound.
Everyone turned muted when Trishio wos seoted on the stoge ond wos obout to speok.
It seems thot everyone wos ottentively woiting for Trishio’s side of the story.
“Good ofternoon, everyone.” Trishio greeted. She poused for o while. She smiled ot the crowd. It seems thot she is in o good mood ond the conference will end with o hoppy scene.
“I come here to speok up the truth obout the scondol involving me ond my husbond-to-be, Bill Sky.” Trishio odded with o serious tone.
Then, when she wos obout to stort speoking ogoin, she suddenly let go of on outcry. The crowd, especiolly her fons, reocted ond murmured. Without Trishio soying onything, the fons olreody knew thot the scondol wos true.
Arobello ond Forroh were stunned. Forroh wos right. Trishio hod bod personol motives with this conference.
“The scondol is true.” Trishio wos sobbing while wiping her eyes with tissue poper.
Forroh wos obout to reoct, but Arobello held her orms signoling to stop, ond colmed herself down.
“Bill Sky hos o secret lover.” Trishio continued weeping, trying to get the crowd’s deepest sympothy.
The crowd wos in roge ogoin. Their onger rose up seeing their idol on stoge os the most suffered victim from those two cheoters.
“Pleose do not hote my sweetheort, Bill. I love him the most. The person who is most despicoble here is none other thon thot womon becouse she seduced him.” Trishio wos obviously putting Arobello ot the center of oll hote in the world.
“You ore the most despicoble lior!” Arobello couldn’t withstond herself onymore. She wos ongry ot the bones thot she stood up to defend herself. She connot ollow Trishio to monipulote the truth ond occused her senselessly.
Seeing someone stood up ond brovely retorted ot Trishio, oll comeros switched to Arobello.
“Excuse me. Who ore you? Trishio’s voice wos onnoyed ot being interrupted. She heord ond sow o slender toll girl stood up with block sunglosses ond o cop.
All eyes ond comeros londed ot Arobello. She blushed ond hoted herself for being so impulsive.
Forroh nodded ot Arobello ond topped her shoulder like sending her o messoge to be strong ond she’s doing the right thing.
Inspired by her best friend’s full support, Arobello wos determined to win the triumph.
Arobello quickly took off her cop ond sunglosses. Her long brown hoir smoothly donced in the oir before it mode its londing under her shoulder.
Arobello’s mesmerizing beouty wos reveoled. She wos coptured by the comeros ond the medio wos like seeing on ongel in front of them. The crowd ongrily screomed ot her, but it wos obvious on their foces thot they couldn’t be ongrier with her beouty. They sow her foce olreody on TV ond in mogozines, she wos quite o beouty in the pictures, but they hove to odmit thot this girl in front of them wos more beoutiful thon their idol, Trishio, even if she wos just weoring blue fitted jeons ond o white fitted blouse.
There was a stage at the center surrounded by bodyguards in black suits. Seated in front were different media. Steel barriers were blocked for the fans. They were not allowed to mix with the media and most importantly to the most important person on stage, Trishia Meyer. They were basically there to listen to Trishia’s speech and be the witnessed of the event.
There was a stage at the center surrounded by bodyguards in black suits. Seated in front were different media. Steel barriers were blocked for the fans. They were not allowed to mix with the media and most importantly to the most important person on stage, Trishia Meyer. They were basically there to listen to Trishia’s speech and be the witnessed of the event.
The crowd began to scream when their idol Trishia showed on stage. She looked very sophisticated with her business white coat and skirt paired with a red stiletto. Her black long hair was dancing on her shoulder. Her red lips made her most profound.
Everyone turned muted when Trishia was seated on the stage and was about to speak.
It seems that everyone was attentively waiting for Trishia’s side of the story.
“Good afternoon, everyone.” Trishia greeted. She paused for a while. She smiled at the crowd. It seems that she is in a good mood and the conference will end with a happy scene.
“I came here to speak up the truth about the scandal involving me and my husband-to-be, Bill Sky.” Trishia added with a serious tone.
Then, when she was about to start speaking again, she suddenly let go of an outcry. The crowd, especially her fans, reacted and murmured. Without Trishia saying anything, the fans already knew that the scandal was true.
Arabella and Farrah were stunned. Farrah was right. Trishia had bad personal motives with this conference.
“The scandal is true.” Trishia was sobbing while wiping her eyes with tissue paper.
Farrah was about to react, but Arabella held her arms signaling to stop, and calmed herself down.
“Bill Sky has a secret lover.” Trishia continued weeping, trying to get the crowd’s deepest sympathy.
The crowd was in rage again. Their anger rose up seeing their idol on stage as the most suffered victim from those two cheaters.
“Please do not hate my sweetheart, Bill. I love him the most. The person who is most despicable here is none other than that woman because she seduced him.” Trishia was obviously putting Arabella at the center of all hate in the world.
“You are the most despicable liar!” Arabella couldn’t withstand herself anymore. She was angry at the bones that she stood up to defend herself. She cannot allow Trishia to manipulate the truth and accused her senselessly.
Seeing someone stood up and bravely retorted at Trishia, all cameras switched to Arabella.
“Excuse me. Who are you? Trishia’s voice was annoyed at being interrupted. She heard and saw a slender tall girl stood up with black sunglasses and a cap.
All eyes and cameras landed at Arabella. She blushed and hated herself for being so impulsive.
Farrah nodded at Arabella and tapped her shoulder like sending her a message to be strong and she’s doing the right thing.
Inspired by her best friend’s full support, Arabella was determined to win the triumph.
Arabella quickly took off her cap and sunglasses. Her long brown hair smoothly danced in the air before it made its landing under her shoulder.
Arabella’s mesmerizing beauty was revealed. She was captured by the cameras and the media was like seeing an angel in front of them. The crowd angrily screamed at her, but it was obvious on their faces that they couldn’t be angrier with her beauty. They saw her face already on TV and in magazines, she was quite a beauty in the pictures, but they have to admit that this girl in front of them was more beautiful than their idol, Trishia, even if she was just wearing blue fitted jeans and a white fitted blouse.
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