“Wake up, Arabella Jones! Do you really think you can live in my house for free?” Trishia roared at Arabella.
She was still very pissed that this woman had taken advantage of her last night.
Trishia wanted to kill her or feed Arabella to the wild animals as she felt being tricked by her.
Last night, she thought Bill was still just working in his study room but to her surprise, his study room was empty soul.
Bill couldn’t be found and according to Greta, “Madame, I saw Mr. Sky was holding Arabella Jones and he was dragging her forcefully inside his car. He swiftly drove his car away taking that woman with him.” Trishia panicked hearing Greta.
“Ahhh!” Trishia screamed pissed off with what she heard.
She was bursting with intense anger as she smashed her wine glass into the wall.
The red wine spread around like blood and the cracking of a shattered glass echoed in the hallway.
Greta stood still while Trishia ran back to her room.
Then, she got her phone.
