Micaela entered the elevator with long strides.
Delfina followed her and stood next to Micaela.
-Micaela, how do you know Adriana? She doesn't look like she does on TV! She's so rude she doesn't deserve to be called an innocent girl!
Micaela was silent and not many knew she was Adriana's cousin.
Delfina also didn't notice Micaela's silence and spoke to herself.
-Micaela, you see Adriana, who until now was little famous, has gotten a lot of work since her scandal with Marcos, one of our shareholders! You see, she has also been asked to be the ambassador of our new products, I guess it's because of Mr. Franco?
Turns out he had been rumored to be with Adriana for a long time... Micaela never paid attention to entertainment news, so it was ridiculous that she was the last to know....
Marcos also helped Adriana kick her out of work....
A bitter feeling arose in Micaela's heart.
-Micaela, this is as far as I'll go with you. Write me whenever you want!
The elevator door opened and Delfina's voice broke her thoughts.
-Thank you, Delfina.
-You're welcome, let me know when you find a new job, cheer up! See you again!
-Yes! -Bye!
Micaela got out and the black car was literally still parked where before.
The driver saw her get out and hurried to get out of the car and open the back seat.
Micaela sat down, depressed.
Why in the end, after three years together, was he so cruel to even take away her only job?
She really used to feel that Marcos loved him, but why did he go to such extremes...?
Micaela laughed at herself in her heart for not having recognized his true side until now.
If she still held some hope for Marcos before, at this moment, it had all vanished.
Seeing that Micaela had not explained where she was going, the chauffeur drove the car directly to the mansion.
Micaela got out of the car, bathed in sunshine, and looked at the luxurious villa in front of her, feeling as if she were in a dream.
She no longer had a home, her boyfriend had cheated on her, and she had been fired from her job....
And all thanks to Adriana!
Micaela's heart fluttered with rage and she hated herself for being so weak.
Sofia hurried to greet as soon as she saw the car enter, taking Micaela towards the house and smiling.
-Mrs. Noboa, are you back so soon? The gentleman just called to ask for you!
Micaela calmed her thoughts and looked at Sofia.
-What did he ask?
-He was just worried about whether you had eaten and what you were doing. I told her that you had already eaten and that the driver had sent you to work, and she hung up!
-Oh...
-It's almost lunchtime, so take a break on the couch and I'll take care of the kitchen.
Micaela nodded and saw that, on the center table, was her phone charging.
She sat down and turned it on, the phone started vibrating from WhatsApp messages, missed calls....
She had three missed calls from her aunt Marta, and forty missed calls from Marcos!....
The phone suddenly rang and the screen read: Marcos.
Micaela's fingers twitched at the thought of what she had done, and without hesitation, she hung up and blocked his number.
When she opened WhatsApp, the first message was from Marcos, he had sent hundreds of messages, Micaela didn't even look at them, she just deleted the conversation and then blocked him again....
After all this, Micaela still felt a sense of loss, an indescribable feeling of helplessness and itchy eyes....
-Miss Noboa, time to eat!
Sofia went over to call her.
Micaela went with her, but she had a late breakfast and was in a bad mood, so she didn't have much appetite, so she ate hurriedly and left.
-Sofia, I'm a little tired, can you prepare a room for me to rest?
-Miss Noboa, you can rest in your room from last night! -Sofia spoke quite naturally.
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