Chapter 75 : Get Rid Of A Secretary


    In the hospital, Margaret woke up shouting in anger. She tried to open her heavy eyes and the white


    wall greeted her eyes. She frowned when she felt pain in her lower body. That was the only time she


    recalled the scene before she was rushed to the hospital. Clenching her fists tight, Margaret also


    regained her intense anger towards Arabe. Enduring the pain she felt, she staggered to get up. In


    her mind, Arabe should vanish in her world so Jayson would only love her. Even before, she knew


    Jayson loved Arabe, though they were already together. Without wasting no time, she tried to take


    out the injections on her wrist just when the door opened.


    “Margaret! What are you doing?” Olive Windle, her mother, stopped her. She went out to get help of her


    doctor when Margaret was screaming in her sleep.


    “Don’t stop me mom, I still have to kill someone!” Margaret didn’t have any n to justy in there and


    let Arabe and Jayson together.


    “Are you crazy? You just lost your baby!” Her mother’s statement made her froze. Then her tears went


    out gushing as she clenched her hands into fists tempestuously.


    “Ahhhh! Arabe!” Margaret shouted madly. She med Arabe for losing her baby.


    “Margaret, please calm down.” The doctor was alerted when his patience was acting savagely. With an


    injection in his hand, the doctor gave Margaret a shot to calm her down.


    “Mom, what’s happening to me? Mom, you can’t do this to me.” Margaret felt her losing her strength but


    her mind was covered by her revenge for Arabe.


    “Rest my daughter. You need to gain your strength ande back stronger for your revenge. I will help


    you make that Arabe suffered, whoever she is.” With full of pity for her daughter, Olive had promised


    Margaret to revenge her daughter. When Margaret was lying unconsciously on the bed, she kept on


    mentioning the name, ‘Arabe’. Judging from her daughter’s tone, it was like she was cursing the


    name.


    Being a single mother, Olive had a hard life working left and right just to give shelter and food to her


    daughter Margaret. They were times when they have to vacate their ce because they couldn’t pay


    for the rent and she was hunt by those loan sharks because she couldn’t pay her debts. Those times,


    they kept on transferring on one ce to another to avoid her debts.


    Now that Margaret had brought her a good life and even prosperous if she could marry the CEO of


    Hansen Group, Olive would not allow Arabe to ruin her daughter’s rtionship and she wouldn’t let


    her get away from what she did to her grandchild. ‘She should pay!’ Olive promised staring at her


    daughter’s sorrowful face.


    In a private room of a seven-star hotel, Bill sat on a center couch, crossing his long legs and arms while


    Arabe was standing at his side. She drove the car for him going to the venue now, she felt her legs


    had be numb. Observing the faces inside, they were all foreigners with only one woman in the


    group.


    The girl was seductive and sexy on her ck fitted short dress showing all her cleavage and long legs.


    No wonder, Bill, the womanizer had given her a bouquet of flowers and a ne as a gift. ‘Such a


    yboy!’ Arabe on his side rolled her eyes annoyingly.


    “So, Mr. Sky, my daughter is with me and she wants to mingle with you.” An old foreign man in his 60’s


    spoke up. “Shall we change partners now?” He added, raising his ss to Bill then he switched his


    stare to Arabe. He smiled at her with full of desire.


    “Of course, Mr. Kindler.” Without any hesitation, Bill answered. He then made a beckoning sign with his


    index finger at her.


    Seeing her Bill’s gesture, Arabe leaned over to him.


    “Since you like men so much, consider that old man one of them. Do what you do best.” Bill whispered


    at her sarcastically.


    Hearing him, she was like pped a million times, but she tried to calm herself. She won’t let him bring


    her down.


    “Right away, Mr. Sky.” Arabe refused to be bullied by him. She won’t give him the satisfaction to just


    insult her, but undeniably her heart was baffled by his arrogance and it hurt her. It seemed that Bill had


    nned it all along that’s why he made her dress sexy and approachable. He nned to use her


    tonight as an escort with an old dirty man.


    With her rebellious intent, Arabe quickly sat beside Mr. Kindler the she introduced herself to him.


    The room was filled with foreign men, but only Mr. Kindler and Bill had partners. Hearing the old man’s


    surname, it had rang her a bell. The Kindler Group was thergest oilpany in the whole world. It


    seemed Bill was trying to engage something in theirpany. How could he use her for such purpose?


    Arabe was very irritated by the thought of entertaining an old man with lustful behavior.


    “Cheers!” Mr. Kindler, gave her a wine and proposed a toast. His hand slowly grasping her hand.


    Arabe endured her disgust as she wanted to show to her Boss that she could do better what he


    wanted her to do. Not only that, her annoyance at him had provoked and challenged her to exceed


    what he had been expecting of her.


    Arabe took the ss of wine and smiled at Mr. Kindler. She had nailed it on faking her actions.


    On the other side, Bill was looking at the girl who was very fond of entertaining an old man. He was


    right, Arabe was really good on men. Undeniably, he was also a victim. Seeing her in his office


    earlier with her red sexy dress, he was so aroused and wanted to take her right away in his office. Who


    could say no? It’s his territory. But he suppressed his feeling. For some reason, his ego wanted to get


    rid of her out of his life as she was the first woman who had dared to reject and neglect him for other


    men.


    Since she really wanted to be his secretary, then getting rid of Arabe was very easy. All he needed to


    do was to give her difficult task for her to give up quickly. His n was to make her quit by her own.


    The night was still young, Mr. Kindler and Bill were talking about some business dealings that would


    benefit both parties. After the deal was closed, the drinking continued.


    “This is delicious, try this.” Mr. Kindler, shove an amuse-bouche directly to Arabe’s mouth. She was


    shocked, but she still let go of a smile.


    “Thank you, Mr. Kindler. It’s really delicious.” Arabe won’t allow Bill tough at her. She had put up a


    sweet rapport for Mr. Kindler at the same time she was also sneaking at Bill.


    He was with the only woman in Kindler group. They were sweetly talking and whispering to each other


    and then, Bill suddenly stood up and put the ne on her neck. Wow! She almost tripped on her


    way when she rushed to the store to buy the ne. Though Arabe was putting a smile outside,


    deep down, her heart was clenched hard.


    “Here, drink some more.” Mr. Kindler, was offering her another drink.


    “No. I can’t drink any more. I am good with one ss Mr. Kindler.” Remembering the baby inside her


    stomach, she could not drink more than a ss or else she would make her baby drowned with the


    alcohol. Though she’s in her 3 months pregnancy, her stomach wasn’t still obvious that she could still


    wear fitted clothes.


    “Mr. Sky, do you forbid your secretary to drink?” Mr. Kindler was already drunk. Aside from being


    talkative, he kept on holding Arabe’s hand and shoulder.


    “Never. She’s actually a bibulous one.” Bill answered sipping his wine and smiled at her wickedly.


    ‘You monster!’ Arabe wanted to shout these words at him and let everybody hear it, but at this time,


    she couldn’t afford to ruin what she had already started. The night would be over soon, a simple


    sacrifice would lead to victory.


    “Okay, Mr. Kindler. I will drink this one, but this would be thest one.” Arabe said just to give Mr.


    Kindler’s a face. She got the wine and just pretended to sip it little by little.


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    On the other side, Bill looked at her mockingly. Her drama might pass with the other people in the room


    but not him.


    “To end this night,” Bill stood up and everyone followed. “May I call on Ms. Jones here, please.” He


    added.


    Hearing her name, Arabe went in the center toply Bill’s request. When she reached his spot,


    “My secretary here would drink the whole bottle straight up on my behalf as an appreciation of all your


    effort and presence.” Bill then gave her a big bottle of wine with a smirk on his handsome face.


    The crowd apuded and cheered for her. While Arabe was rooted to her spot. She was


    dumbfounded. She could feel her face turned pale and her heart was beating fast. A sudden anxiety


    knocked her out that she almost lost her bnce. Her breathing was heavy and she was sweating all


    over her body, though the temperature inside the room was cold.


    “Don’t embarrass me.” Bill then whispered to her.


    With a shaky hand, she took the big bottle and looked at him in disdain.


    ‘Baby, your father wanted me to drink this bottle, please stay with me. Please forgive me.’


    Arabe was already crying inside while her thoughts were with her baby. She had felt the bottle


    became so heavy and her hand was shaking that won’t even allow her to raise the bottle.


    “What? You wanna quit now? Give me a good show.” Bill whispered at her provokingly. ‘Why this girl


    pretended to be a light drinker when she could drink with Jayson Hansen all night?’ That night when he


    saw her being intimate with Jayson Hansen kept on popping his mind that made him irritated the whole


    day.


    Hearing him, Arabe’s fake smile disappeared. She knew what Bill wanted and her ego refused to


    give in. He wanted her to quit so he couldugh at her, but she would not give him the satisfaction.


    Looking at the cheering audience, they were obviously waiting for her show while continuously pping


    their hands. She felt like she was in a multiyered limbo that she had to get out of it alive.


    ‘Baby, please hugged me tightly and do not let go. Please forgive mommy for doing this, and most of


    all, forgive your father. I love you so much.’


    After talking to her baby, she gently closed her eyes and quickly drank the wine, aiming to finish it in


    one go. Tears went out from her close eyes and nobody from the audience noticed it as they were busy


    cheering for her except Bill.


    Standing quietly, Bill saw drops of tears rolling down from her closed eyes while trying to finish the


    wine. Her right hand was holding the bottle while her left hand was holding her stomach. He frowned,


    he saw her drinking capabilities many times and he knew she could drink all night long without getting


    drunk. ‘Why is she crying?’ Her tears made his heart ached.


    “Gentlemen, let’s call it a night.” Bill announced and quickly strode out the room leaving Arabe and


    the other guests.


    After Bill’s exit, Mr. Kindler and the group followed, leaving Arabe alone with still the half drank bottle


    in her hand. She put the bottle down on the table and strode her way out, but she suddenly felt dizzy.


    The room was spinning around as she grasped the table to support her bnce. Then in just a quick


    second, she felt an intense pain in her stomach.


    ‘My baby, please don’t leave me. I love you so much.’ Arabe’sst words before she


    fainted.