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My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 108

Chapter 108 : You Just Treat Me Badly

Micaela looked away from him, but saw her own phone on the bedside table.

She wasn't carrying her purse today, so her phone was originally in her skirt pocket.

Then she looked at her position again, at first she had fallen on her side on the comforter, she hadn't even taken off her shoes, but when she woke up, she had slept on the pillow and had taken off her shoes....

"It was he who pulled down the curtains, took out the phone, took off my shoes and took me to sleep on the pillow .... "

"Mother of mine... "

"I didn't even wake up like this?"

After straightening her mind, she got up, put on her shoes, and tidied the blanket, then saw Carlos hanging up the phone and approaching.

He stroked her hair and whispered in her ear:

-You look beautiful today.

Micaela looked at him uncertainly.

-On stage," Carlos looked at her and explained.

Micaela bit her lips, a little embarrassed:

-You, did you watch the live broadcast?

Carlos played with her hair and answered:

-Yes, it was so incredible that I wanted to hide you to let me watch alone.

-I...

Carlos, however, interrupted him:

-I have something urgent to do. Wait for me, okay?

Micaela blushed and nodded randomly.

Carlos let go of her hair and lifted her chin, forcing her to look him in the eyes:

-Don't tie your hair in front of me in the future.

Looking into his eyes, Micaela's heart beat faster, and after looking at the screen of her phone, she felt something special....

Carlos was in a good mood because of her shy face and left.

"Summer is so hot, how hot it is without tying up your hair!"

Micaela took a look, that in this open living room, there was a large closet, a small dining table, a sofa and a very simple style of furniture.

She went into the bathroom and washed briefly, but didn't tie her hair after all.

When she came out, she sat down on the couch, finding a text message on her phone, from Matthew.

-Thanks, the crisis has lifted. Sorry I can no longer help you find a suitable place to run an orphanage. If you need anything, contact Alba directly.

That was to say, she never contacted him again.

Micaela frowned.

"The crisis has lifted, which means Carlos has taken the pressure off your company?"

"How many things has he done while I was asleep?"

"Carlos is zealous?"

"It's too much overkill."

And he's used this to threaten me to come looking for him?"

-So, what about the fact that I didn't come?

As Carlos was about to answer him, a knock sounded at the door.

He turned to open the door, and Diego was standing with a box of dinner. Carlos picked it up, closed the door again, placing the box on the dining room table.

-Come eat something to fill your stomach. I'll get back to you when things are done.

She came over, and indeed she was hungry because it was already dusk.

When she saw that he was turning to leave, Micaela asked unconsciously:

-Don't you eat together?

As there were many people waiting for him outside and he had to take care of things first.

-Honey, do you love him?

Micaela blushed slightly, and did not deny it.

Carlos felt joy as he whispered in her ear:

-I'd rather eat you.....

Micaela's heart beat fiercely faster and he continued:

-Eat what you cook, hahaha.

Micaela was embarrassed.

"Can't you just say it all at once?"

And then she slammed the door shut.

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