Chapter 457: Sister


    "Tell me what you have, bitch?!" Trishia could not get enough of her annoyance with Arabe.


    She could not ept that Arabe had something that she didn''t have and actually, Arabe had


    everything and she... she had nothing.


    "You see, you are just a simple and stupid girl. You are no special... But look! Look at you! You have


    men left and right!" Trishia continued like she wasplimenting Arabe but at the same time


    humiliating her. "These 3 powerful men were willing to take the bullet for you! Wow! Should I bow down


    to you now? You are really pretty something, huh! Or shall I say a flirt! Why can''t you just tell us how to


    get a man and y him with your finger, huh?" Trishia sounded so liberated and sarcastic.


    She bombarded Arabe with harsh words and she had no n to stop.


    Trishia was holding her hatred for Arabe for a very long time.


    Now, she would not retain a single word of hatred in herself.


    It was her time to p everything to Arabe.


    Trishia went to Damien''s behind and suddenly licked his earlobe.


    Damien stood still and didn''t have any reaction to Trishia''s dirty seduction.


    Trishia smirked at Damien before she strode to Eric and smelled his neck behind.


    "Hmmm... I love it!" Trishia whispered to Eric behind seductively.


    Eric also stood still. His expression remained stern like he had no interest in ying Trishia''s dirty trick.


    Then Trishia strode to Bill while she continued, "Come on, dear sister, tell us how you climb to their


    beds and did some special tricks to these men especially to my dearest husband here," Trishia stopped


    behind Bill then she suddenly patted his neck with her lips but Bill dodged irritatedly. He didn''t like to be


    touched especially if he didn''t like the person.


    "Why can''t I kiss you, dear husband? I am still your wife," Trishiained to Bill with an innocent


    expression like she was saying she did not do anything wrong. Husband and wife kissed. It''s normal.


    Then Trishia smirked teasingly.


    She was merely ying with Bill Sky who was not the type of taking jokes as it is.


    "Just stop this madness, Trishia. Leave them alone. We can talk properly ande up with solutions.


    Okay? I can help you." Bill sounded reliable.


    A man who is capable and powerful enough to amend and fix everything.


    His expression wasn''t frightened by Trishia''s guns and her bombs.


    His eyes were still carrying his domineering gaze.


    Bill was responsible enough to save the group from Trishia''s madness especially the mother of his son,


    Arabe.


    "No! No!No!" Trishia suddenly shouted so irately.


    She could not deny that his words and his powerful stance were too enticing.


    Trishia could easily fall for Bill''s domineering yet reputable aura.


    "You can''t! You can''t destruct my mind now, Bill. Don''t do this to me! You are just ying with me


    because you know you are my weakness! So stop! Stop! Stop! I will not listen to you anymore." Trishia


    was shouting madly at the same time as she mumbled words shaking her head repeatedly like she was


    getting rid of Bill''s voice inside her head.


    Her gun was pointing at Bill and her hand was shaking.


    With his calm demeanor, Bill stepped closer to Trishia''s gun.


    He stopped when the gun''s nozzle was already pointing at his heart.


    "Then shoot me instead, Trishia, and leave them alone," Bill ordered Trishia seriously.


    His serious eyes were fixated on Trishia.


    If Trishia would pull the trigger, the bullet would surely hit directly to Bill''s heart.


    It''s a bullseye!


    Everyone on the dance floor was shocked by Bill''s action.


    Immediately, Arabe was taken aback.


    "Bill! No! Don''t do this! You can''t do this!" Arabe''s instinct pulled Bill''s arm away from Trishia''s gun


    but he didn''t move.


    He was brave enough to face Trishia''s gun and challenged a mad woman to pull the trigger.


    "I brought everyone here. It''s my fault. If anyone here must die tonight, that should be me." With his


    manly serious demeanor, Bill sounded.


    His tone was still domineering like he was strictly ordering Trishia to kill him and spare the group.


    Trishia was also taken aback by Bill''s action.


    She could not kill him first as she still wanted to his reaction after killing the only woman he loved.


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    For his cruelness towards her, after all, she did to him.


    "Oh! How sweet! I''m moved!" Trishiamented after witnessing the two lovebirds.


    "You know, I wanted to p but my hands are full! Don''t worry dear husband, we will get there but first


    let''s y!" Trishia quickly got away her gun from Bill.


    Trishia''s mind was a quick thinker.


    Maybe she was just overthinking but she doubted Bill had the n to snatch her gun from her.


    Maybe he was just putting on a show to allure her.


    Well, he was mistaken.


    She could not trust him anymore after what he did tonight.


    Tonight was her show and that just meant, she was in-charged.


    Trishia quickly strode back gracefully in front.


    "This is so exciting!" Trishia eximed with her sinister eyes sparkling.


    One could easily tell that she was up for something worst.


    "This game is called, ''Tell me your secret and I''ll tell you who you are. So? Are you guys ready? Come


    on! We will just have a little fun before we all die together tonight because they said in hell there are no


    entertainers... only liars! Do you agree with me, Mr. Eric Grant?"


    Trishia winked at Eric meaningfully.


    Eric''s eyes were keenly studying her.


    He didn''t give Trishia an answer but he already sensed Trishia''s little trick.


    Feeling pissed off for being taken for granted by Eric, Trishia eximed, "So, let''s start with you! Tell


    me your secret Mr. Eric Grant?" Trishia asked Eric with a sinister smile and bulging eyeballs.


    Eric was still unmoved.


    His eyes were serious and his expression was telling everyone that he didn''t give a care about Trishia.


    She wasn''t the type of person that was worthy of his attention even a bit.


    He had a stern and empty look toward Trishia.


    "Come on, Mr. Grant. Can you please cooperate and give us a little fun? I''m being impatient here,


    "Trishia spoke in aining tone at the same time provoking Eric but thetter still didn''t respond.


    "Up to you... I may spill something that I know." Trishia added with a wicked grin on her face as she


    continued pestering Eric.


    Eric still didn''t need to say anything about how he disliked Trishia.


    He disliked her whole being.


    It was all in his eyes.


    "Okay! Your up! Since you said nothing and you dared to spoil our game, then allow me to have the


    privilege to share your secret with anyone here." Trishia said excited and mad at the same time. It


    showed in her bitchy tone as she failed to get Eric involved in her dirty game. Now, she was going to


    teach him a lesson. "Why can''t you tell to anyone here that the woman you love is the same person


    who killed your best friend''s mom and ruined her family? huh?" With building eyeballs, Trishia said in a


    suspenseful tone.


    Eric was stunned but his strict demeanor never faded.


    He looked at Trishia sharply like she could swallow Trsihia''s soul into his dark deep abyss.


    He knew that Trishia knew something about him and Eric didn''t doubt her information came from the


    man who was with her in the picture, Charles David.


    That man was a coward and couldn''t be trusted and Eric knew that from the time he saw him.


    Thinking about this, he suddenly felt worried about Hanna and her brother''s safety.


    " Are you shocked that I know this information, Mr. Grant? How''s your ind vacation together with


    your lover? Can you send my regards to my step-sister? Or shall I call her, Hanna Meyer?" Trishia


    continued with her daring and pestering tone. She was indeed good at provoking a person.


    Rosy stood still but her expression changed into something displeased.


    In her eyes, there was disbelief and trouble but there was also hatred.


    With all of that, she didn''t move nor give Eric a single nce.


    Eric looked at Rosy.


    Eric quickly sensed that Rosy was not in a speaking mood or hearing any exnation at the moment.


    She was deeply thinking and absorbing everything but one thing was for sure, she felt betrayed.


    “And oh…” Trishia smiled satisfyingly seeing the woman in front of her who was now irate with her


    words.


    She wasn''t sessful with Eric but at least with Rosy, she was.


    Rosy was very sophisticated with a smart intimidating look and she didn''t like her from the time she


    started to open her mouth.


    “I forget to add something… Arabe…. Arabe Jones… She’s your friend, right?” Trishia was up to


    tease Rosy more as she strode forward closer to her. “A friend that I don’t have…” Trishia stretched


    near to Rosy with her tone full of sarcasm then Trishia smiled menacingly. “Why don’t you ask her? She


    knows everything! She knows about Eric and Hanna Meyer. Oh!! Don’t tell me she didn''t tell you all she


    knew. Oh, dear! Oh, dear! You are being betrayed by your friends here. Hahaha!” Trishia shook her


    head as she triggered Rosy’s anger.


    Rosy just stood still.


    “Rosy,” Arabe tried to exin but Rosy didn’t bother to face her.


    “Rosy, please…” Arabe was so worried about Rosy’s feelings.


    “Not now,” Finally, Rosy replied to Arabe without facing her.


    Her tone was empty of emotions and this made Arabe feel more worried.


    “Ha!Ha!Ha!” Trishiaughed wickedly seeing that she sessfully created trouble between Arabe’s


    friends.


    Surely, Rosy would me Arabe for keeping the secret of Eric.


    Rosy would despise anyone in her league for this.


    Poor Arabe!


    How could she solve this problem when she would die tonight?


    She would take the me in the next life.


    “Okay, I’m getting bored! Now, let’s go to…” Trishia suddenly pointed to Damien.


    Lira was stunned.


    She quickly looked at Damien who was looking at Trishia sharply.


    He was like challenging Trishia to spill what she knew about him and at the same time, his eyes were


    like telling Trishia that he would kill her and follow her even in hell if she would do it.


    “Damien,” Lira whispered to stabilize Damien’s temper but it didn’t work.


    Trishia felt a bit nervous with Damien’s predatory look at her so she decided to let him off the hook but,


    “Die, bitch!” Someone suddenly attacked Trishia from the side. “This is for my son!” Mrs. Hansen


    stormed in holding a bottle of wine and wanted to hit Trishia on the head but, “Bang!!!” A loud gunshot


    was heard.


    Trishia pulled the trigger and shot Mrs. Hansen.


    The widow quickly shoved to the ground with blood rushing from her chest.


    With an immediate instinct, Arabe quickly ran toward Mrs. Hansen and picked her up on the floor.


    Trishia didn’t like this.


    She knew she had to end this before everything was going to be out of her control.


    With her gun still pointing at Mrs. Hansen, she now targeted Arabe who was helping the old woman


    but when she was about to pull the trigger, someone twisted her other hand strongly which made her


    detonator thrown away.


    “Bang!” Another gunshot was heard but it didn’t hit the target.


    Bill was quick to attack Trishia.


    Her detonator was thrown away but she still got her gun.


    “Now!” Bill ordered his men through his earpiece then in just a matter of seconds the whole ce was


    upied by arge heavy smoke. Instantly, it was zero visibility inside.


    "Everyone out! This building will copse in no time!" Someone was shouting through a megaphone.


    Trishia kept shooting in a panic in Arabe’s direction but then aside from the smoke, suddenly another


    loud explosion was heard.


    This caused the shaking of the ground and the debris started to fall.


    No one knew who pressed the detonator as theyst saw it was thrown away to the ground.


    It couldn’t be Trishia.


    “Let’s go!” Though the smoke made was too thick, Eric quickly secured Rosy.


    “Don’t touch me!” Rosy shouted.


    “I will exin everything. Let’s go!” Eric answered with a deep and strict voice.


    He didn’t have to wait for Rosy’s refusal.


    Eric grabbed Rosy and dragged her forcefully away.


    “I got you! Let’s go!” Bill came to rescue Arabe and Mrs. Hansen.


    Bill had her men with a breathing masks.


    “Where’s Trishia?” Arabe asked Bill worriedly.


    “She’s dangerous and it’s dangerous to stay here. Let’s go!” Bill dragged Arabe as the smoke would


    shorten their breathing.


    They were stepping away when the grandest chandelier dropped.


    “Ahhh!!!” Someone shouted amidst the smoke and the explosion continued.


    Arabe halted.


    “Bill, that’s Trishia.” Arabe was sure about it. She heard Trishia. She was trapped in the area.


    “You cannot go back there. Let’s get out first and let my men handle her.” Bill answered.


    The ce was too dangerous already as the building was about to copse soon due to massive


    explosions.


    Amidst the thickyered smoke, there was fire everywhere.


    The ceiling was copsing.


    A little time left and no one could survive this ce.


    “But, Bill, she is my sister.” Arabe’s conscience could not let her leave Trishia.


    Even though she was a very bad sister to her, she was still her sister and that is aw of nature and no


    “Arabe, if we go back, we will die. Think about Adam for God’s sake! He is waiting for you.” Bill’s tone


    was already irate.


    He never liked this side of Arabe.


    He seemed to know what was Arabe thinking right now.


    Arabe calmed her mind.


    Bill was right but she was still troubled with Trishia.


    Bill was guiding her out.


    Mrs. Hansen was already with Bill’s men.


    Everyone was in a hurry to go out before the building would totally explode.


    Arabe followed Bill but then, “Arabe, please help me! Ahhh! Please help me, sister.” Amidst the


    thick smoke, Trishia’s begging voice was heard.


    Arabe quickly halted.