The Prisoner's Wife Mr. Arogan

The Prisoner's Wife Mr. Arogan
Chapter 71's


Michael who had just returned to headquarters seemed to frown, when he saw a car he knew belonged to a doctor who usually does handle problems there parked right beside him. Did something happen to my wife today? Or his men dare to mess with Laura. How dare they if it happens.


"Did something happen?" michael asked the man beside him anxiously.


The man just shook his head, all day with Michael how could he know what was going on at the headquarters. There are no reports of anything else if anything happens here.


With a thousand shadow steps, Michael rushed towards his place. However, what was feared seemed to be wrong. He stopped when he saw the other men clustered in the room owned by Leo— fruit that was wiped out by Laura and the doctor was handling the man.


"Leo, what happened to you?" Michael's baritone voice distracted the men. They saluted and paved the way for Michael, while one bucket-mouthed man next to Leo seemed to be about to speak.


"This is all because of—" He had not yet finished his sentence, Leo had already stuffed the man's mouth with gauze.


A cervical collar was attached to Leo's neck, his head was tilted and unable to look at Michael straight. He had to look at his body once. "It's okay, Master. I was just less careful and fell down earlier."


Michael then looked at the Leo horde, initially their foreheads shriveled, but each person's head nodded as if confirming what Leo said.


Hearing the answer from his men, Michael could only sigh in relief. Although he knew they were hiding something. "All right then. Rest up! I won't bother you" Michael said, turning away. However, he asked the other men outside. "What's going on?"


Meanwhile, a bucket-mouthed man next to Leo then threw away the object that had gagged his mouth. "Why not tell Master what she's done to you, sister?"


"Shut up, or I'll have the doctor sew your mouth together." As a man, how can Leo admit if he has just lost a fight with women. Moreover, the woman was a snot girl whom he considered to be the mistress of the master.


Actually Leo himself was quite surprised by Laura's ability which was inversely proportional to her appearance. In addition to looking cute, Laura did not even show if she had martial skills that could be said to be qualified as a woman. It was only fitting that Michael did not hesitate to bring him to the headquarters. It turns out she's no ordinary girl.


Initially Leo disliked the woman because he assumed they would only be candidates for rioters as well as spies on the enemy side. Moreover, when it had ensnared a man. They could've messed up the job with a sickening whimper.


However, it seems that the view of Laura this time is completely wrong. Maybe he should apologize to the girl tomorrow for underestimating her without carefully judging what Laura really looks like.


On the other hand, Michael who heard other people's explanations for what happened today then went into his room. He saw where a woman seemed to be sleeping with her body tilted on the bed. Slowly Michael approached, and pulled the child with the hair that covered his wife's face.


"It must be hard for you to survive in this base alone" murmured Michael then kissed his wife's forehead.


Unknowingly what Michael was doing caused Laura to wake up, the woman gave a small moan as she blinked her eyes. A direct look was fixed on the smile of the man in front of him who had been busy all day outside. "You're back, Mich?"


Slowly Laura began to rub her eyes, making sure that the man before her was really the husband and not just a dream. Unasked as if unconscious from delusion, Laura wrapped her hands in the stomach of the husband who was sitting next to her at that time.


Laura only shook her head little, I don't know what happened, but Michael's current scent was so soothing to her. Although the man had clearly not taken a shower. "Ah, I forgot. I was playing with your men for a while."


Without covering up what she was doing, Laura confessed her deeds today. However, it seems that the husband already knew because the man only smiled a little. "What's so fun playing with them?"


Only a small slab could Laura give, the girl instead returned to immerse her husband's face unabashedly. "Somehow, they underestimated me again. They even say I'm just a mistress in your bed that you can kick whenever you're bored. How would a Laura just stay put in such humiliation?" Laura subconsciously told her what she had received today.


Hearing the wife's complaint, the blood in Michael suddenly rippled up like a roller coaster ready to go out of his way. Both of the man's hands were also firmly clenched, along with the frightening highlight of anger at the behavior of his men. "How dare they say such filthy things to my wife!"


With passionate emotions, Michael was about to go to teach his men who dared to say bad things to his wife. However, Laura immediately held him back by still wrapping both hands in Michael's stomach that was already standing. "Where are you going?"


"I have to teach them a lesson. You shouldn't just break his neck, just take his life." The rage sounded so clear from Laura's tone, causing the woman to smile a little. It turns out that the husband really likes it and is ready to defend at any time just in one complaint.


However, Laura was not her name if faced with problems in this way. "You'd better take a shower and rest! They'll be my business tomorrow."


"But." The furious Michael turned the body but quickly a brief kiss landed on the dry lips of the chestnut.


"Didn't you trust your wife? If you go out and beat them up, they'll only demean me more. And I don't need that defense of yours. Let me finish the business between us like before, take it as if you don't know anything. Let them respect me because I deserve to be respected, not because they fear you."


The words calmed the wife was able to melt the hardness of the stone in Michael's heart. It is true that the honor of a mafia can not be done instantly, especially just because the person is close to the leader. They have to reach out in their own way. Show that the person deserves respect.


"alright. I believe you can do it, honey. But, promise not to get hurt, even if only scratched. Or I'll take out those who dare to do that to you."


Laura nodded obediently. "Give it all to me. It was quite fun to tease them when I didn't have the slightest bit of activity here. You're busy outside anyway, and I don't want to be a spoiled woman who annoys you much less hinders your business. Now go take a shower and accompany me to dinner, because my stomach is hungry toying all day."


"Did they not give you food?"


Laura just showed her finger to a table. Where the food that Michael's men delivered was not touched at all. "Taste them not at all good."


Michael smiled gently as he ruffled Laura's hair. His wife was quite picky when it came to food and Michael understood that. Even though it was cooked by the same person, sometimes Laura still protested the taste presented. "alright. I'll go take a shower first. I'll prepare some food for you."


To be Continue...