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Afterwards, Ross came to pick Bella and during the ride, she fell asleep. When they arrived, Miguel make sure he came to pick her himself.

All the stakeholders who were surprised when they saw the woman he was talking about. Bella who was a heavy sleeper didn't know when he picked her from the car and into his office. This was the second time she will be sleeping for the day which got Miguel wondering and scared about her health.

He had placed a call to the director to fire Bianca's from the movie set.

When he had laid her to sleep, Miguel resumed working. During this time, Charles called to ask if they were still coming sind the day was almost over but Bella was still asleep.

Bella Trump woke up on a soft comfy bed in a small cute environment which seems to be an office.

She tried remembering how she got there but it all felt blurry after she entered the car with Ross, Miguel's subordinate.

She could tell that she was in Agatha given the blue and yellow background on black eagle sign she saw on the wall and everything.

She tiptoed out of the room and caught a glance of him working in his office and she looked through the window ahead of him, the sun was hazy which shows that the day is far gone.

Bella chuckled as she saw the seriousness on his face, so she walked out lightly still in the historical attire that was used on set. As if sensing danger, he looked up sharply and we they caught in each other's gaze.

Opening, his voice was soft and sexy as he asked mean, "Are you fine now? Is your body still alright or should I take you to the hospital?"

She rolled her eyes as she stood arms akimbo, "Oh it's not that serious. I am sleepy today because I resumed working after discharge from the hospital. I'm such an outstanding young lady"

Miguel held his brows with frustration. "Must you always have answer to every question?"

She bit her lip corner as she walked towards him with a step that befit the dress she was wearing, "Don't you know how I was before marrying me?"

"No."

Miguel dropped the pen in his hand beaconed to her with his slim fingers.

As soon as she walked in front of him, he reached out and dragged her into his arms, his strong arms wrapped around her waist. Bella's heartbeat quickened as she felt his warm breath sprayed into her ear,
"I don't know who you are Bella Trump. I want to know who you are and what you can do"

She suddenly felt her face suddenly turned red.

Miguel who exhaled abstinence the previous second, now looked charming and glamour like a long time flirt. He made her small heart pounded like a rabbit.

"You... You can you stop to always be rude? You don't know me yet you married me what sort of words is that?" His breath kept on her ears, like feathers gently stroking her earlobe, she feel itchy in her ears, and leaned her head to avoid the feel of it.

She looked at him with curiosity, he smirked as if he understood what she wanted to ask again, "I know some of what you can do so I know what your question is. The small room in my office is for when I want to work overnight. when Ross brought you, you were asleep. Seeing you slept so well, I couldn't bear to wake you up."

Bella rolled her eyes, "...Can you let me go?" She asked because she was embraced by her body full of his breathe and her slow breathing against his warm and strong chest, and her heart was beating particularly fast.

It's almost... the kind that makes Bella little scared.

This feeling was very strange to her, so strange that she was a little panicking.

"No." He smiled slowly again, reaching for her head, he patted her like a baby, "You're my baby, I mean you're a baby to me so stay still little girl"

Bella was mesmerised.

"Huh? Do you like your husband holding you like this?" He hold Bella tighter.

When Bella didn't speak, Miguel reached up and lifted her jaw, staring at her with deep and charming eyes "Answer me Bella Trump, it's unlike you to keep quiet"

Bella's face was hot and hot, and there was constant heat coming out of her pores, she didn't know what to say for real. Her eyes flickered a few times.

“Boss…”

Ross walked in with a mahogany box and saw the compromising Position Miguel and his wife were in.

He quickly turned around: “Sorry boss. I didn’t see anything.”

Bella retreated from Miguel’s embrace as soon as she heard his voice.

Feeling the empty embrace, Miguel snorted in his heart, called back Steve who wanted to leave, and introduced him to Bella, “Ross, that's your Madam. Bella, this is my subordinate Ross"

“Hello, Mrs. Rodriguez.”

There must be something going on between these two, and the so-called sudden marriage was just a cover! Bella nodded lightly in response to him.

“Mr. Miguel Mamet, this…’

Steve weighed the mahogany box in his hand, unsure if he should continue.

Seeing the situation, Bella tactfully said, “You go ahead with your work, I’ll go upstairs.”

“No need.”

Miguel raised his hand to stop her, took the mahogany box from Steve’s hand, opened it and handed it to Bella, “You said you were brave, right? Then open it and have a look.”

Steve couldn’t help but try to stop him, “Mr. Miguel Mamet, you…”

Miguel ignored him, and Bella was even more direct, swiftly unlocking the mahogany box.

Inside the box, lined with red velvet, lay a cold-shining handgun with a rare silver body, beautiful and exquisite.

Bella’s eyes lit up.

As they say, the head of Agatha is indeed powerful; even guns can be used.

Since her life, she hadn’t touched such a thing even the one get father had was always in his room.

Miguel stared at Bella’s face, not missing a single change in her expression. He didn’t know what a normal woman’s first reaction to seeing a gun would be, but he knew it definitely wouldn’t be the expression Bella was showing now!

Her eyes were crystal clear, full of eagerness to try!

Bella quickly glanced at Miguel. It wouldn’t be a tease for him to show her the gun, would it?

So, taking advantage of Miguel’s inattention, she swiftly grabbed the gun, the weight and feel of it making her very satisfied.

“Click. ”

The sound of the safety sliding made Steve’s face turn pale, and he stuttered a warning, “Be, be careful, Mrs. Mamet, this is a real gun!”

This was not a child’s plaything; it was a dangerous weapon that could take a life!

Bella rolled her eyes. Of course, she knew it was a real gun.

Reluctantly touching the gun body one more time, she put the gun back into the mahogany box and couldn’t help but exclaim, “Great gun but why a gun all of a sudden?!”

Seeing Bella’s small action, Miguel closed the mahogany box and asked with a smile, “Have you ever touched a gun before?”

Bella’s action of loading the gun was learnt on set and they were toy gus.

“Just practiced a few times with props"

Bella retracted her gaze from the mahogany box and spoke lazily.

Miguel licked his lips.

With a flick of his hand, the mahogany box landed precisely in Bella’s arms. Miguel nonchalantly said, “Since you know how to use it, I’ll give it to you.”

Steve stared dumbfounded.

That was a gun! Who would give a gun to someone
else?

Bella was shocked, "Why?"

Miguel laughed, "You're an Agatha Woman! The wife of an Agatha Boss you should own a gun"