My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 214 : Aren'T You Ashamed?

Chapter 214 : Aren't you ashamed?

-Don't talk nonsense! We are all going to live to be a hundred years old.

There was sincerity all over Micaela's face.

Alba felt somewhat moved. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Love and friendship could not be compared, she knew that Micaela valued herself, and also enjoyed

her attention.

-Well, but when we are a hundred years old and full of wrinkles, we will be too ugly," Alba joked.

"Hahaha, you're right."

-So we'll only live to be ninety-nine!

"Does it make any difference?"

Due to Alba's few words, the mood dissipated completely.

She couldn't help fantasizing, what would Charles look like when he became an old man too?

He had to be a charming and handsome old man, right?

I couldn't help but smile even more.

"May we love each other into old age."

The two found a simple, clean restaurant.

They both consciously ordered what the other liked, then looked at each other and smiled, crossing out

some of them, because there were too many!

Since they were very hungry, they both started eating as soon as the food arrived. Alba noticed

Micaela, who was sitting opposite, she was moving so gracefully.

Micaela had been pacing all afternoon without a break, but she was relaxed.

Micaela never swore, and she treated people politely.

So Alba couldn't help but be more curious about what her family was like.

After dinner, Micaela excused herself to go to the bathroom but took the check.

On the way to Familia Elvira, Alba couldn't help but complain, and Micaela said:

-Alba, you stay by my side, how can I ask you to pay even for a dinner?

Alba smiled and said:

-I'm very happy to work next to you!

They looked at each other and laughed.

They both looked at each other and laughed.

Micaela looked at the increasingly familiar scenery and lost her interest in joking.

Alba could tell how nervous Micaela was and calmed her down:

-Relax, I'm here!

Micaela nodded. "Yes, this is my father's house!"

The car slowly stopped at the front door and the two got out one after the other.

It wasn't the first time Alba had come here, but she still glanced around. The iron gate was closed at

the moment, and inside was a not very large lawn. A three-story European-style villa that stood tall, and

the colored lights on the outside walls illuminated it, which looked very nice.

This courtyard and this villa, made people feel at home....

A maid came out of the house and looked at the people standing in front of the car for a while before

recognizing it and shouting in surprise:

-Miss Noboa!

Micaela nodded and smiled.

-Hello, Fani, have you had dinner?

Fani was the only servant in the whole Elvira Family who used to call her Miss Noboa.

-Not yet, the gentlemen are still eating.

The rule of Familia Elvira was that these servants were not allowed to eat until they had finished, and

Micaela too....

When she thought she was eating with Carlos, who cared for her and respected her in every way,

Micaela was very excited....

Another person came out of the house, and it was Marta. Due to the night, and the distance, she could

not see clearly:

-Is Adriana back?

Fani opened the door as she answered:

-No, it's Miss Noboa.

Marta frowned:

-Who told you to open the door? -Is Familia Elvira a place where that bitch can come and go as she

pleases?

Fani moved with a start, not knowing what to do. And Alba opened it with a bang, grabbing Micaela's

hand and striding in.

-Who do you mean?

-I mean...

Martha stopped and couldn't help but be furious.

She knew Alba. When Micaela was still studying at the university, she used to come here to pick

Micaela up.

"She's definitely here for trouble today!"

Micaela looked at Marta and still greeted him kindly:

-Hello, Aunt Marta.

Marta snorted coldly:

-You still know I'm your aunt? You joined the outsiders and caused my family to lose such a large piece

of land.

-I've kept you alive for so many years, but you even turned against Adriana. How dare you see me?

Micaela looked at Marta with a hint of disgust. The way she looked at her she had never had a bit of

affection as a senior. She was hogging the house and the company her father? How hateful!

-Are you not ashamed of yourself, Mrs. Garcia? No wonder Adriana is such a good liar, she's worthy of

being your daughter!

-What nonsense! -I'm telling you the truth! Ask the bitch on your side!

She turned her fierce gaze to Micaela and said:

-Micaela, don't think you have a rich boyfriend, you feel proud. Sooner or later, you will be abandoned!

Alba held Micaela's hand, trying to give her strength, and Micaela looked at Marta firmly:

-Aunt Marta, the day the land was sold, you must have watched Adriana's live broadcast, right?

Marta found her question inexplicable, how had she not seen such a triumphant scene of her

daughter?

-What do you think will happen if she lies in public and is exposed? -Micaela continued.