The Wife Of The Underworld Lord Is A CEO

" How did you know that I was talking about our date ?" Michael asked in surprise, pleased that she remembered about their date. 

" What? Did you think I forgot? " Sara asked with a soft smile. 

"Yes, I thought that you forgot about your promise. " Michael said, smiling.

" Then, is it okay for you to come with me ?" Sara asked tugging her dress end.

" Of course, honey. I am always ready to go with you. " He replied, sweeping back a few strands of her hair behind her ears. 

" Then what about your work?" Sara asked curiously after remembering that she had never seen him going to work. 

" I don't have to go.  I just have to order them. " Michael said.

"Okay. " Sara said getting away from him.

Michael wanted to help her. He reached forward but at that exact moment, his phone rang. He went outside to answer the.

"Hello, boss," Andrew said, happily thinking about what had happened. 

"Mm. What happened to the work I asked you to do ?" Michael asked sternly. 

" Eh? Boss, I am working on it, I am working on it. "  Andrew replied, trying to ignore it.

"Boss, I tried to find out, but the huge problem is that there is no hint or clue about it. I believe only Killer can find out about it," Andrew said. 

" Killer?" Michael asked. 

" Yes, killer. The legend of our underworld before you. " Andrew replied.

" Do you remember boss, when you first came, how powerful the silver clan was? It was all because of Killer.  At that time, it was controlled by him. He is an expert in this field. He knows more than five types of martial arts and he can shoot without even looking at his target.  He is also good at hacking. There is no system in the world he can't crack. But….." Andrew ran a hand through his hair. 

" Then, what happened? " Michael asked. 

" From the past few years, no one has got any news of him," Andrew said. 

" Then try to find him. " Michael ordered coldly before cutting the call. 

"Killer, we are going to meet soon. " Michael mumbled to himself. 

"Killer? Why are you trying to find him? " Sara questioned from the back. 

" Huh? Nothing, just for some work, but how do you know about him?" Michael looked back at her suspicious of her question.

"Nothing to be worried about. Let's go if you have completed your work ." Sara replied, trying to change the subject. 

Michael felt suspicious of her unusual behaviour but he didn't ask anymore. " Okay let's go. " Michael moved towards the garage. 

Sara walked past him to her Range Rover to sit in the driver's seat but Michael pulled her back.

" What now? " She asked, looking back at him.

" You are not going to drive. Go sit in the passenger's seat. " Michael said pointing towards it by his eyes. 

" This is my car, okay? And I want to drive," Sara stubbornly pulled her hand out.

"Fine, then I will inform your doctor about it and she will tell it to mother-in-law," Michael threatened taking out his phone.  

Hearing about it, Sara stopped her actions. " Michael," Sara sweetly smiled, turning back.

"Yes, honey. " Michael replied, showing that he was busy dialling the number.

" Can you not call my doctor? I promise I will not drive.  Please ." Sara pouted, acting all cute. 

"Okay, but I need something. " Michael inwardly smirked, acting like he was thinking something. 

" I promise I will listen to you, but please don't call her. " Sara begged. 

"Okay, I want you to go somewhere with me. " Michael responded, getting close to her. 

"Okay, let's go," Sara agreed, moving away from him. 

Sara went to the passenger's seat and sat down. Michael sighed, seeing her, and also went to sit down on the driver's seat. With that, he started the car.

"So, where do you want to go? " Michael inquired.

"First, let's go to the supermarket. " Sara leant back in her seat. 

" Okay," Michael nodded, turning towards the way to the supermarket.  

After 20 minutes, they reach the supermarket. 

Sara got out of the car. " Go inside, I am coming after parking the car. " Michael called from inside the car.

"Okay, I will be in the clothes section," Sara said.

" Okay " Michael started the car and went towards the parking lot. 

Sara took the trolley and went inside. She went directly to the clothes section, to buy some bed covers, pillowcases and other stuff. 

"Hey, Sara ." A high pitched voice called out from behind. 

On hearing the , Sara turned back. 

"Who? Me?" Sara asked doubtfully, not knowing the person standing in front of her.

"Sara, stop joking around. We are childhood friends. You are just teasing me ." Gina said faking a smile on her face. 

Gina was actually here with her fiance to shop for their new home.  But when she was busy shopping, her fiance was busy admiring at Sara. At first, she was jealous, but then she saw it was Sara, who she hated to the core. She couldn't stop being envious of her. Sara was her classmate for some time, but the short while where they were together, she waspll . She was a topper in every field. Gina hated her since then, she wanted to teach her a lesson but she hadn't got the opportunity.  

Today, she wanted to do it after seeing her fiance ogle at Sara.

" Who the hell are you? I don't have such bad taste in friends." Sara's words were like a slap in the face. 

"Sara, I know you are angry with me that I didn't call you for my engagement. Sorry." Gina said inching close to her.

"Hi, I am Gina's fiance. I am sorry that she didn't call you for our engagement. I will talk to her later. " 

" Don't come near me, I don't want to get sick.  And please go to a doctor, I think you have a problem with your brain. And what engagement? I don't even know you, nor did I want to attend. " Sara replied, taking a few steps back. 

"Sara, stop it.  I know you are angry, but this is enough.  Think from my point of view, how can I tell everyone that my friend is poor and doesn't even have a proper place to stay? Even you will feel bad." Gina frowned, trying to hint that Sara was poor.

" Excuse me! I don't know who you are and what the hell you are talking about, but I am sure that in my whole life, I will not have a friend like you who only sees the money.  " Sara spat out, before going away. 

"Sara, I know it's Gina fault, but let's talk it out. " Gina's fiance tried to stop her and brought forward his hand to touch her shoulder, but before he could ," Ahhh!!!" He shouted in pain.

Hearing the shrill scream, Sara turned around and saw Michael twisting Gina's fiance's hand. The man was crying in pain. 

Michael had come inside after parking the car and saw them talking to Sara. He didn't want to disturb so he stopped and looked from afar.  After sometime, he saw Sara leaving and the man was trying to touch her. Seeing that, Michael couldn't stop himself. He crept from behind and then twisted his hands like it was a rubber band.