My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 114 : A Man No Woman Could Refuse

Chapter 114 : A Man No Woman Could Refuse

Just as their lips were about to meet, Micaela's cell phone rang again!

Micaela nudged Carlos unconsciously. Carlos frowned, who called Micaela and spoiled the atmosphere

between them?

Micaela turned around and took out her cell phone. This time she looked at the caller ID. It was Alba

and she answered it. Before she started talking, Alba said to her emotionally:

-Imagine! Micaela, you're amazing! You're making headlines! You're excellent!

Micaela couldn't help but push the phone further away, thinking she should turn down the volume on

the handset.

-No way...

-Look at you, why don't you want to admit it in front of me? You only wore a half mask and covered

your eyes, so it's not hard for me to recognize you, right? Even if you show me a back, I'll recognize

you right away!

Hearing what Alba said she felt embarrassed.

But Micaela was still a little touched.

-She didn't expect me to foresee it correctly. It really happened what I had said that you and Adriana

competed on the same stage. Have you seen the video? She's standing next to you, whose expression

will make me laugh all year long!

Hearing that Alba told her with joy, Micaela was also affected by her mood. Smiling slightly, Micaela

brought pushing Carlos to the dining room table and asked him to have breakfast.

Alba was so happy that she talked incessantly, and Micaela could not interrupt her at all.

-You have to reconcile with Mr. Aguayo as soon as possible. He did everything for you. Don't be so

arrogant, and don't worry about the unequal position between you.....

Micaela was confused, what did Carlos do for her?

Just as she was about to ask, Alba kept talking without paying attention to anyone:

-Now the Internet is so developed. Since you caused such a sensation, it is logical that you should

have been found by public yesterday afternoon, but you see, you have been trending for more than ten

hours, and they don't expose anything information of yours. This is not something that ordinary people

can achieve!

Micaela looked with a complicated expression at Carlos, who was concentrating on peeling the

eggshells sitting at the table. He put the peeled egg directly on Micaela's plate, and peeled another.

Wearing a black suit, Carlos was very noble, even though he was peeling the eggs. This man had

given her so much help without saying anything, but she didn't know it.

Micaela's heart was full of emotion.

Alba kept talking incessantly:

-And, do you know what brand of clothes you wore yesterday? Who designs them? My goodness, I'm

really shocked!

The brand of skirt? And the designer?

Micaela suddenly remembered the presenter's voice on the TV a few minutes before:

-This dress designed by James complements her beauty?

James?

Micaela suddenly remembered!

The last time she was in a coffee shop, because of the special skirt Carlos gave her, she saw this

designer with her own eyes! NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

Micaela didn't regain her senses until she heard some noises. She saw Carlos, who was sitting across

from her, who took a glass of milk and brought it close to her lips. Micaela took a shy sip. Carlos had

already cut the egg into small pieces and handed it to her with a fork, and Micaela had no choice but to

open her mouth.

Carlos raised his eyebrows, and seemed to enjoy serving it.

-Micaela, it's Master James! A genius in the design area! -Alba, on the other end of the cell phone, was

talking excitedly.

Micaela rushed to take the glass of milk that Carlos delivered to her lips, drank it and blushed.

-Tell me, why did he show up on stage at this fashion show? You looked so beautiful when he was

walking on stage! I've seen it more than a dozen times, but it's not enough.

Micaela had no choice but to hold the cell phone in one hand and the glass in the other. She briefly

explained to Alba what happened to her yesterday, while Carlos fed her the pieces of eggs every now

and then.

Soon all the eggs and milk were consumed, but Alba still listened to what Micaela said intently, asking

the endless questions.

Carlos stood up, picked up the plates and carried them into the kitchen.

-Micaela, you are amazing. By the way, yesterday you won almost 50 thousand euros in one day!

Micaela became doubtful. She knew that the fee for this parade was 30 thousand euros, how high was

the payout!

Seeming to know her doubt, Alba explained:

-The fee is 30 thousand euros, and Ivanna's shoes are 18 thousand euros, and she has already paid

you in, hasn't she? So you almost earn 50 thousand euros in total, right?

-Those shoes belong to Carlos. -Micaela answered.

-Alba was surprised and asked:

-You said the shoes were sent by Mr. Aguayo? Even though you are in the cold war, he is considered

very attentive, isn't he? Micaela, you are leading a happy life without knowing it!

Micaela looked at Carlos through the kitchen window, who was carefully washing the dishes. She did

not hide her friend and said:

-The cold war is over.

-What? It's over?

The girl on the other end of the cell phone was obviously very excited. She said to Micaela as if she

had guessed everything before:

-She told you I. No woman can refuse such a perfect and high quality man! Let me guess. You're

together right now, aren't you? If you don't talk, I'll take it as you admit it?

Hearing Alba laugh mischievously, Micaela blushed even more, unable to speak at all....

-By the way, is it true that Adriana is going to sell the orphanage? How is she planning this matter? Do

you want me to ask my brother...?

Just as Micaela was about to answer him, she heard her cell phone ring again. Someone was calling

her. She looked at it quickly. It was the mother Director!

-Alba, it's the headmom calling me. I'll talk to you when I'm free. I'm hanging up!

Alba said she understood. Besides, since Mr. Aguayo was by her side, he definitely couldn't stand by

and watch with his arms crossed without helping her. No doubt Carlos was more reliable than his own

brother, so he immediately hung up the phone.

Micaela hurriedly called the mother Director, but no one answered.

Carlos came out of the kitchen, saw Micaela approaching him anxiously. Micaela grabbed him by the

arm and said with concern.

-Carlos, Adriana would have arrived at the orphanage by now. The mother Director just called me, but

she didn't manage to answer in time. I called her again, but no one answered.....

Carlos bowed his head. In fact, there was no need to go to the orphanage in such a hurry, but he didn't

want Micaela to get into anxiety, so he picked up his coat from the sofa and took Micaela's hand:

-Let's go. We're leaving for the orphanage right now.

They got into Carlos' car and went straight in the direction of the orphanage. Micaela was still very

restless and kept calling the director, but no one answered. Micaela was anxiously wondering if Adriana

had done something terrible to her....

Carlos held the steering wheel with one hand, reached out another to take Micaela's and comforted

her:

-Don't worry. Adriana can't do anything, you are very clear about her purpose.

Micaela looked at Carlos' perfect profile and felt much calmer instantly.

-Carlos, thank you...

-I told you before. Don't say thank you. Tell me other words, okay? -Carlos looked at Micaela and said

quietly.