Sameeksha kept scolding Renata for saying no to going to the hospital. She had to threaten her and take her to hospital. Hazel went with them, and Valentina and Ambrosia remained in the hotel. They locked the door and didn’t allow anyone to come in. Prestige who was sitting in the lobby saw the girls and informed Michelangelo immediately. “Say what?” he shouted. “They were talking about going to hospital,” said Prestige. “What? Why?” shouted Michelangelo. “How am I supposed to know? My work is to tail them not listen in on their conversation,” said Prestige. “God! I am not allowed to be near them. Follow them and tell me everything,” commanded Michelangelo. “What about other girls?” she asked. “Why do they have to separate? Okay, ask one of our men to be in the hotel and you go follow her. Tell me why she is going to the hospital?” said Michelangelo. “Okay, fine. It’s not like I have to do any other work,” Prestige rolled her eyes and stood up after a sigh. “Any news regardin

Girls were safely residing inside the hotel. Prestige was looking after them. When the girls would go to their work, a police officer would accompany them courtesy of Prestige. The news of their every movement was provided to Michelangelo.He tried hard to stay away from the girls, especially Renata but it was difficult for him. They could have told everything to Yoshiro, but Renata kept his secret. Yoshiro attacked her because of her but she never gave him up.No one ever did anything like that for him. She didn’t have to do that, yet she protected him. She could have told him why he came to the ad agency, but she lied to protect him. She didn’t know who he was, what he did yet she chose to take his side. Every day he was liking her more and more.No matter what anyone said, he wanted everything to do with her. He knew in his heart that it would be hard to ignore her or even forget about her. He was itching to meet with her and the only reason he had was to talk about his ad campaign

“Where is Michel?” asked Vittore.“With that girl, where else?” Vicktor rolled his eyes.“Has he lost his mind? Is he falling for her? Is he in a relationship with her? You know what that can mean?” snapped Vittore.“You don’t have to tell me. If he is in a relationship or even falls for her, his nominations will be void. And you have no chance that Narciso will ever win. Michel is our ace in the hole. He can be supreme boss but it’s like he is not interested in that. He is only interested in those girls,” said Vicktor.“How many days we have not even talked to him?” asked Vittore.“It’s been two weeks and he spends every day with her. He says that he is working on an ad campaign but so many of our people have seen him having sex with her in his car,” said Vicktor.“If it’s only about sex, we don’t have to worry. But if it’s about something else, we will have to worry. He must not fall for her,” said Vittore.“You are right. He must not fall for her. But that is not the only reason, h

Tears were falling from Michelangelo’s eyes. He said ‘love you’ to a girl and she was two-timing him. Not only two-timing, but she was also in a relationship or had slept with every member of SMS. What was her plan? Why was she doing that? Why she targeted him? He helped her, saved her, liked her, loved her and this is how she returned the favour? His car was swerving left and right, and he was driving like a maniac. His mind was occupied with confronting Renata. No other thought even dared to enter his mind. He knew what she was going to say. She was going to say that it was all a lie and she had nothing to do with Narciso. He just skidded the car and parked in two spots and ran inside the restaurant where Renata was waiting for him. The valet of the hotel kept shouting after him to park the car nicely, but Michelangelo was not interested in listening to anyone. He had to talk to Renata. He had to find the truth. He entered the restaurant and there she was dressed in a red double-b

“Vic! Vic!” shouted Severino over the phone.“Calm down, Sev! Is everything alright? What happened?”“Michel! Michel!” gulped Severino.“Michel, what? Is he alright?”“He killed,” said Severino.“Excuse me!!” shouted Vicktor at the top of his lungs.“He killed four men,” said Severino.“How? Why? When? Whaattt???” Vicktor was shocked. Even his plan didn’t have this step. He never even dreamed that Michelangelo was capable of killing.“Just a few hours ago,” replied Severino. “I am going to the crime scene, go and look after him, please. Tom is with him.”“I will be there in a minute. Make sure the killing does not tie up to us,” said Vicktor.“I will make sure of that. You take care of Michel.”“Okay. See you later,” said Vicktor.“What? What happened?” asked Vittore.“And… we have our kill count,” smiled Vicktor.“What do you mean?” asked Vittore.“You son just killed four men,” laughed Vicktor. He was floating on clouds with happiness.“Excuse me!” shouted Narciso. “How is that supp