Chapter 151: The Servant
Earlier,
“Mom, I want to live with Bill.” Trishia went to Kelly’s ce early in the morning to join her for breakfast.
She brought Kelly’s favorite maple cake. This visit was merely with a purpose to persuade Kelly.
“Well, I like your idea. It’s just a matter of 7 days and you’ll be Mrs. Sky. So, I don’t see anything wrong
with you living with him. With that, you get to know him well and practice being his official wife. I’m sure
Bill would love that.” Kelly expressed her opinion dly.
“Are you sure mom?” Trishia’s expression glowed hearing Kelly. She was very excited to live with Bill
every day and sleep every night beside him.
“Surely, he will,” Kelly answered giving Trishia a push not to be discouraged by his son’s harsh
character but deep inside, she knew Bill would not agree but with Adam as her hostage, he would.
Definitely!
“That was also what I want mom. I want to serve him and know him well before we get married. You
know how much I love Bill, mom. I am willing to give up my career for him if he wanted me to stay at
home and just take care of our babies, without any hesitation, I will do it.” Trishia''s voice sounded very
sweet in front of Kelly but her main purpose was to guard Bill. Now that Arabe was back, she was
restless. She could not let that girl ruin her grand wedding.
“I am d to have you as my daughter inw Trishia. I know you will be a good wife to my son.” Kelly
said with a sweet smile. She was satisfied that even though Bill was very domineering, insensitive, and
intimidating, he still had Trishia who loved him dearly. And now that he had a son, she knew it’s a bitter
pill for Trishia to swallow but still she was willing to embrace the situation of Bill.
“That’s nothing mom. I am also very d to you. Thank you for helping and spoiling me.” Trishia replied
to her showing her sweetest smile.
Marrying Bill was her greatest goal in life.
To be Mrs. Sky was her greatest achievement.
Everyone would envy her and praise her. She’s gonna be the queen of Capital Z and be very famous in
the whole world.
Her father would jump for joy on that day as he would have a great chance to win the next presidency
using Bill’s money.
How is she going to spend Bill’s money?
This question always gave her a triumphant smile and enormous excitement.
Kelly decided not to inform Bill about Trishia’s moving in. She didn’t want him to argue with her as he
hated another person in his house but to their surprise, it seemed another person had first taken Bill’s
ce.
Seeing the woman who had caused her husband’s death, Kelly was enraged especially seeing her in
her son''s house. There must be something between the two. She had a gut feeling that Arabe had
prepared another show for them and his son was her target. She had no n to let this kind of woman
be in his son’s life again. She would protect her son no matter what.
“You will be a servant here in the house if you want to see your son again.” Kelly had found her way to
humiliate and teach her a lesson.
“Please, Aunt Kelly. I know you are a good person. I just want Adam back.” Arabe pleaded at Kelly
while her tears came out uncontrobly.
“You are so unbelievable! Mom said don’t call her aunt anymore as she was disgusted at you. What is
there that you don’t understand? No one needs you here. Can’t you see, Bill, me and Adam were
already family.” Trishia insulted her and proudly imed Adam as her own son.
Hearing Trishia, Arabe’s anger exploded as she dashed towards Trishia to p her but Kelly grabbed
her hand in the air to stop her.
“Hit Trishia and I swear you will not see your son ever again not even my son can help you!” Kelly’s
voice was full of threat and fury. Arabe was stunned and slowly put down her hand and shoulder. She
could not believe that her sweet aunt Kelly before turned to be so cold to her. Soo cold that she didn’t
even know her anymore.
“I begged you, aunt Kelly.” Instead of fighting with the two visitors, she took advantage of the chance to
plead at Kelly as she suddenly knelt on the floor in front of her. Her head and shoulders were all down
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like she was surrendering her all self to the taker of her son.
Trishia chuckled at Arabe’s action.
“I didn’t know that you have that excellent skill in acting. Do you think mom would buy that? You are
just wasting your time.” Trishia muttered insulting words but deep inside she was nervous that Kelly
would pity Arabe that''s why she quickly butted in.
“Don’t waste our time and unblock our way. My decision is final. Take it or leave it.” Kelly sounded
impatient.
Still kneeling on the floor, “I will take it.” Arabe answered quickly. She was already desperate.
Trishia grinned and chuckled happily.
“Well then, get up now and carry all my bags to Bill’s room. I don’t mind having you as my servant.
Don’t worry I will treat you very nice.” Trishia sounded teasingly and blinked at Arabe then walked
gracefully inside passed by Arabe that was still kneeling.
Kelly followed Trishia inside.
Arabe froze kneeling on the cold ground. She clenched her fists to gather the courage and patience
she needed in dealing with Trishia and Kelly.
‘For Adam.’ Arabe whispered convincing herself then she slowly stood up and picked up Trishia’s big
bags outside. She obeyed Trishia and Kelly’s orders withoutints even Trishia deliberately made
her orders hard.
Inside Bill’s room,
“Change this bedsheet and curtains. I want it all new.” Trishia demanded looking at Arabe.
Arabe followed quietly while the two were busy talking about the wedding.
“Look at this gown. This is very elegant. I think it suits you well.” Kelly sounded in Bill’s room. She was
holding a magazine and showing it to Trishia as they were sitting on the sofa while Arabe was
working hard on the curtains.
“Are you sure mom?” Trishia asked sweetly with a soft giggle.
“I am sure Bill would drop his jaw,” Kelly answered with a soft chuckle.
“Oh, my throat is dry. Arabe, give us some lemonade here.” Trishia demanded like ordering her
ve.
Arabe went out of the room and prepared their lemonade.
Night came and Kelly had gone back to her vi as she still had to attend her friend’s birthday party.
Trishia and Arabe were left in Bill’s house.
Trishia ordered Arabe to cook various meals for dinner. She wanted to have a feast to celebrate her
first night in Bill’s mansion.
Arabe did all the cooking while Trishia was busy watching the news about her uing wedding.
“OMG! Darling, my picture is so perfect. Good job!” Trishia sounded in the room talking to her gay
manager.
“Oh please! Invite only the bigworks and stars. No obsoletes pls!” Trishia chuckled on the phone.
“I will be having a pictorial with Bill tomorrow. So, please cancel all my appointments. I need to be the
most beautiful bride.” She sounded proudly again.
“Of course, darling, I am Trishia Meyer. The superstar. That title is only mine. And those ambitious
bitches that want topete with me? They will definitely die in jealousy after I married Bill Sky.” She
chuckled proudly. She was talking about other famous celebrities and herpetitors in the industry.
In Sky Corporation,
“Sir, we found the location of your son,” George reported to Bill.
“Hmmm.” Bill only muttered his answer.
“Shall we take him?” George was a bit confused about what to do as he could not read his boss’
expression. He just gave them a night to find his son.
Bill didn’t answer as his eyes were looking outside the overlooking view while crossing his arms in
front.
George waited patiently as his boss’ seemed to be caught in deep thinking.
“Not yet.” After a while, Bill answered with a deep voice while his eyes fixated on the outside view.
Bill went home without Adam. Entering his house, he smiled smelling the air in the room with delicious
food. After taking off his coat, he strode directly to the dining area. His eyes were suddenly pleased
seeing various meals on the table.
“Oh, you’re here.” Trishia sounded full of excitement. Trishia went out from the kitchen wearing an
apron and gloves while holding a big bowl of hot soup. Its smoke was dancing in the air like it was just
cooked when he arrived.
“What are you doing here?” Bill asked frowning. He didn’t expect that he would see Trishia in his
house.
“Cooking food for you. Come! Let’s have dinner together.” Trishia strode towards him and held his
hand.
Bill didn’t say anything but his eyes wandered around his house.
“Where’s Arabe?” He asked.
“I don’t know. She left a while ago.” Trishia quickly answered. “Now, can we just eat while the meals
were hot and let’s not talk insignificant person or my effort on cooking would be put into waste.” Trishia
coquettishly said and dragged his hand to the table.
Bill didn’t reply as silence filled in the air.
After a while,
“I already had my dinner outside.” He said in a serious voice then took off his hand from her and went
directly to his room.
“Bill, Bill, at least you can join me.” Trishia followed his big strides.
Bill didn’t stop walking and opened his room. He stopped. Trishia also stopped behind him.
His eyes darkened noticing someone dared to touch his room. With an impatient expression, he turned
around to Trishia. Seeing Bill’s displeasing expression, Trishia trembled in fright.
He didn’t say anything but his expression was impatiently waiting for her to exin.
“Bill, I’m… gonna… be your wife soon. Your mom told me to live here with you.” Trishia exined
staggering.
“I don’t like someone touching my room.” He said in a displeasing tone.
“I…I don’t touch it!" Trishia quickly denied it. "It’s Arabe who changed everything inside. I even asked
her to stop it because I know that you won’t like it but she’s very hard-headed and stubborn.” Trishia
quickly put Arabe to me. She was very afraid of Bill’s displeased reaction as she tried to be her
sweetest tone.
Hearing Arabe’s name, his expression was more displeased. Trishia was happy inside seeing his
reaction. She felt sessful in badmouthing Arabe.
“Trishia, don’t let me cancel the wedding.” With a deep and maic voice, he uttered. His dark eyes
pierced to hers. Trishia’s trembling heightened.
“No Bill. You can’t do that. I… I will sleep in the guest room, okay?” Trishia sounded very scared. His
words made her stop breathing. She quickly entered his room and got all her bags. Without stopping in
the middle, Trishia went directly inside the guest room and shut the door. She avoided him to say
something more.
Meanwhile,
Arabe was inside her new room. The stock room outside Bill’s mansion. She was lying on the cold
floor crying. Her tears were not for her pity situation she’s into right now but for her thoughts of Adam.
After she cooked a lot of meals, Trishia drove her outside.
“Don’t ever think to step inside if Bill is here.”
“Your ce is with the trash because you are one of them.”
“Be an obedient servant and I will reward you. But if you test my limits, I will kill you.”
“Bill is only mine. do you understand?”
Trishia bombarded her with vicious words before she pushed her violently inside the stock room. Then
Trishia went away with a very satisfied smile.
As the night was gettingte, the air of the stock room became very cold. She had no mat and quilt to
cover her body. Good thing she saw a pile of newspapers in a box. She smiled as heaven was still
good to her. She started to plot the newspapers on the floor andid down with her body covered with
After a while, her phone suddenly rang. She was surprised as the signal was back all of the sudden.
Bill was the caller.
She answered.
“Fix my room now!” His voice was loud and angry.
Startled, she quickly stood up and went to his room. She was a ve indeed and they are her bosses.
After she changed back everything, she was about to leave his room.
“Sleep here.” Bill suddenly sounded behind her.