My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 171 : I'Ll Walk You Out.



Chapter 171 : I'Ll Walk You Out.

Chapter 171 : I'll walk you out.

That damned newspaper hid them!

All the maids complained....

While Diego was already waiting outside the villa.

In order not to have a problem, he didn't ask them anything when he saw Micaela coming out

reddened.

-Good morning, Miss Micaela! -Diego opened the car door and greeted her.

Micaela answered him and sat down in the car.

Thinking about what had just happened, she wanted to hide from the world.

What made her more embarrassed was that she thought Carlos would kiss her. But he had only licked

the cream left by her mouth and went back to his place, for which she felt very uneasy but also

disappointed.

She scolded herself, how embarrassing!

Carlos also got into the car, looked at her and smiled. In a good mood, he turned on the car's computer.

So, they left Nyisrenda.

Carlos told Diego the address. Diego nodded and began to tell him the business about the job.

Through the reflection of the car window, Micaela was watching Carlos. He was talking to Diego, while

driving the computer. To her, he was so beautiful and quiet....

Until the car stopped, Micaela was surprised that she was looking at him during the whole trip.

Carlos opened the door for her protectively and naturally hugged her to his side.

-Did you understand what I told you this morning? -He said in her ear.

-How? -Micaela looked at him confused.

-I can't control my eyes not to see you.

Exactly!

Micaela became embarrassed.

"He's figured out that I was watching him..."

-Is it okay to fondle each other so much in front of me? -a voice was heard.

It was Gael's. Dressed in a white suit and shiny black leather shoes, he looked very animated and

came out of the building.

-What's up, editor Gael? -Carlos looked at him and said.

Seeing the shallow smile on his face, Gael already understood that this smile did not signal a good

intention. But thinking about the trouble he was in lately, he just had to resign himself.

-Mr. Carlos and Miss Micaela, very good morning, welcome, please! -Gael abruptly changed his

attitude.

Hanging on Micaela's hand, Carlos entered.

The room was very spacious and the most striking feature was the large words on the wall: Excellent

Taste-Fashion.

The style suited their theme very well: Fashion!

Gael directed them and Diego followed behind.

-Aren't you going to the company? -Confused, Micaela asked Carlos in a low voice.

-I'll go with you," Carlos squeezed her hand and answered. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Micaela looked at him gratefully. Indeed, she felt nervous and calmed down when she was with him.

However, what about her work? At Grupo Aguayo there was a lot of business to do. Yesterday Carlos

wanted to work, even though he had a fever?

-That's all right. Here I can also take care of urgent matters," Carlos explained, noting his doubt.

After seeing that Diego was with a computer in his hand, Micaela quieted down a little.

Gael guided them to the elevator smiling and was envious looking at Carlos and Micaela's hands

clasped together...

They arrived at the studio on the second floor, where the make-up artists and stylists were already

waiting for them.

By Carlos's requirement, everyone here was a necessary person.

Micaela looked around. The studio was very large and well equipped. In the distance, there was a

small stage with two individual sofas that looked like a talk show stage....

Some people were stunned to see Carlos and Micaela until Gael called out to them several times....

With these two beautiful people on the cover, surely the magazine would have a great sale!

-Miss Micaela is going to be the protagonist of the new cover," Gael said.

People clapped their hands to welcome her.

-This gentleman is the male protagonist, isn't he? -the stylist asked aloud.

Gael looked at Carlos.

He still hadn't been able to invite him to the cover! He had wanted to do it many times, but finally gave

up this idea.

-No, I ordered a Brillantella model and it will arrive soon.

Everyone showed pity.

The assistant stylist hurried to pick up the prepared clothes.

-Hello, Miss Micaela. Come with me to change clothes," she said smiling.

Micaela looked at Carlos and he nodded.

-Follow them, I'll wait for you in the attic.

She looked up. There was a loft with tables and chairs, what was supposed to be a small meeting

room.

Micaela nodded and went with her.

Having perceived an oppressive look, Gael turned and found Carlos staring at him.

-Why didn't you mention the male lead to me?

-Carlos, he's just a protagonist who doesn't show his face on the cover or have any intimate physical

contact with Micaela! If you can't accept it, I'm glad you're taking this position! -Gael looked at him with

disdain.

Carlos looked a little more comfortable and headed for the stairs without saying anything.

Diego was waiting for him in the attic. The computer and headphones were ready.

Carlos sat down in front of the computer. From this angle, he could see everything downstairs. He

nodded with satisfaction and indicated to Diego that he could now return to the company.

As Micaela entered the fitting room, the assistant also followed her, to Micaela's surprise.

-If you haven't gotten used to it, I'll wait for you outside and call me if you need help," noting Micaela's

embarrassment, the assistant hung the clothes on the wall and said politely.

Micaela nodded her head.

She would feel embarrassed changing clothes in front of someone else, even though she was a

woman.

***

Carlos began to deal with important company business on the computer. He looked downstairs,

Micaela had not yet left the dressing room.

An invitation to the videoconference appeared, so Carlos put on headphones. He glanced down again

before entering the online conference, where all the people were already set up.

Through the headphones, he didn't hear the exclamation from the people downstairs when Micaela

came out dressed in a suit...


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