My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 141 : I Can'T Sign At The Moment.

Chapter 141 : I can't sign at the moment.

Katarina frowned slightly and asked carefully:

-Do you really want to know?

Marcos nodded his head.

-This dress was designed and made by James. It was a one-of-a-kind piece, with no model to try it on,

and was to be a gift for some destined bride. Many gentlemen tried to beg James to sell it to them, but

he refused.

Katarina paused, looked at him and continued:

-Including your brother. However, when Mr. Aguayo showed up, James insisted on giving her this

dress, which Micaela then wore. It looked great on her. But James hadn't seen her when he designed

and made the dress, so the name of the dress is: Destined!

"The first time Mr. Aguayo met Micaela, he gave her this dress?"

"Was she Mr. Aguayo's destined bride?"

"Then what am I?"

Katarina noticed his sadness. "It's your fault for not appreciating her."

The car went silent.

Leaving her at the door of Grupo Carballo, Marcos headed towards the company. At that moment, his

phone rang and it was Adriana calling. He finally picked up:

-Marcos, where are you? I want to see you," Adriana's tone was a bit pleading.

It was not yet time to go to work.

"I'm tired of being with her. It's better to meet and talk to her."

-Where are you? -I'm on my way.

On the other end of the phone, Adriana was pleased:

-I'm near your apartment. I'll meet you there, okay?

Marcos resisted a little. He had never been back there since he had been discovered making love with

Adriana by Micaela...

-I'll wait for you," said Adriana and hung up the phone.

Marcos sighed, turned the car around and headed for his apartment.

Adriana had the key and arrived before him.

When he pushed the door, he was embraced. The fragrance of a fresh bath surrounded him, and

Adriana was wearing only a bath towel. Mark tried to push her away, but she wouldn't let him, kissing

him directly and reaching into his clothes....

After sex, he hated himself even more.

"It was because I couldn't resist the temptation that she broke up with me, wasn't it?"

She got out of bed and said as she fixed her dress:

-Let's break up.

Adriana violently sat up and dragged Marcos. With her naked body trembling slightly, she asked

incredulously:

-Why? I really love you... I was busy before, but I will definitely spend more time with you in the

future....

-I'm tired, let's break up!

Adriana pounced on him, and said loudly:

-No! I'll never agree to break up! You're still thinking about Micaela, aren't you? You don't like her! Do

you know who her current boyfriend is?

Marcos stopped moving. Although he had guessed, it had never been confirmed.

Adriana hurried to continue saying:

-It's Carlos, the head of the three great families of Teladia! She said it herself, Carlos is her boyfriend!

Marcos, you know, Micaela has abandoned you, but I'm by your side!

Adriana looked at him with a pitying expression:

-I will always love you.

Then she kissed him.

"It's not that Micaela has abandoned me, it's that I haven't appreciated her."

"Today, we had dinner together and she saw it clearly. I can't compete with her boyfriend. I don't have a

relationship with her anymore, do I?"

The woman next to him had seduced him, and Marcos realized that, after all, she was his cousin, and if

he married her, he would have nothing to do with Micaela!

Thinking of this, he mercilessly pressed Adriana to make love to her.

He didn't see Adriana's intriguing smile.

"Familia Franco is about to unite with Familia Carballo in marriage, how could I let Marcos go!"

"I'm going to take good advantage of him!"

***

Micaela was no longer sleepy, so she got up, went to the bathroom, looked in the mirror to see what Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

was behind her neck. But she turned a few angles, she couldn't see clearly, in the end she gave up with

some frustration....

Just now Carlos wanted to take a look, but she didn't know why she wasn't willing to let him look?

What was wrong with the back of her neck, why did it hurt every time she was intimate with Carlos?

She touched it, felt nothing, and it didn't hurt to press it....

The phone that was placed outside rang, so Micaela went out to answer it.

Looking at the name on the screen, she hesitated a moment before picking up:

-Mr. Eric, hello!

-Dear, how did you think of that? I've been waiting all morning for your answer.

-I'm sorry, Mr. Eric, I can't sign in right now.

-Is there something holding you up? -Eric asked, very nervous.

-Yes, there is still an order to complete.

-Can't it be given to another designer? -Eric was a little anxious.

-The client specified me to design it, I'm very sorry.