" What kind of bet could make you risk your life like that ? " Michael's voice was laced with anger , barely containing his frustration . He was so furious that he nearly lost control . " I ... " Clara felt intimidated by his intensity but managed to respond softly , " He promised that if I played this game , he would help me get Bennett Enterprise back ." She hadn't wanted to involve Michael because he had another woman expecting his child . Getting Bennett Enterprise back on her own would mean she could leave him sooner , which would be better for both of them . But now , she realized she had bitten off more than she could chew . " Ah ... Ouch , it hurts ... " she whimpered as he gripped her chin tightly , forcing her to meet his fierce gaze . " I told you I'd help you . Don't you trust me ? Or do you trust a stranger with your life more than me ? " Michael's voice was thick with jealousy , though he didn't seem to realize it himself . Tears welled up in Clara's eyes . Her wet hair and tear - streaked face softened some of the anger burning inside him , and he released her chin . " I just thought that he was as capable as you , " Clara said quietly , rubbing her sore jaw . " Getting Bennett Enterprise back isn't a big deal for him , and it would mean not bothering you anymore . We could end this arrangement sooner , and you could marry Jade , right ? " Her words struck a nerve . " Are you so eager to leave me ? " he asked , his voice hardening . " Isn't that the agreement between us ? " Clara replied , puzzled by his reaction . " What's wrong with me wanting to leave ? " Michael's expression grew darker , his mood even colder . Eric , the assistant , caught the tense exchange in the rearview mirror and tried to lighten the mood . " Mrs. Goodman , Mr. Howard and Mr. Goodman have a long - standing rivalry , Going directly to Howard might have been ... a bit inappropriate ? " He stopped himself from saying more when he noticed Michael's sharp glare in the mirror , signaling him to keep quiet . It was clear now that Mrs. Goodman was off - limits , even when it came to enemies . Michael picked up his suit jacket from the seat and tossed it at her . " Put this on . " Clara hesitated but then awkwardly slipped on the jacket , buttoning it up carefully , aware that 1/2 11:53 Sat , Oct 18 M When they arrived at the villa , Clara got out of the car but suddenly felt a sharp pain in her calf , a cramp from earlier that still lingered . She nearly fell but was caught by a strong hand- Michael's , as she quickly realized . She gave him a weak smile , trying to downplay it . " It's okay , I'm fine . My leg just cramped up in the water earlier , and it still hurts a bit . " She didn't want to make him any angrier . Today had already been a disaster - meeting with his rival , provoking his anger . She knew where that could lead . Before she could protest , Michael scooped her up effortlessly . Startled , Clara instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her to the bedroom and then set her down in the bathroom . " Take a shower , " he ordered before leaving the room . Meanwhile , Eric waited in the study , knowing Michael would have further instructions . When Michael finally entered , his face still cold , Eric reported , " Mr. Goodman , the lady approached Howard about a cooperation deal . She wants the tourism development project he's handling . " Michael's frown deepened . So , this was the tricky project she had mentioned . Send Gifts ( Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!