The attendees were once again dumbfounded.
"That girl really threw the president out!"
"And he was still smiling."
"That's the first time this week I've seen the president smile."
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other and conclude in their hearts that this girl was definitely extraordinary.
After filling her stomach and cleaning up the mess, Micaela sat down on the couch and looked at the contract Eric had given her....
"When I walked into his office, I dropped it on the floor, and Carlos picked it up, right?"
"So you read it?"
He started to read it, but he didn't know anything about the modeling business, so he didn't understand many of the official words in the contract. And then, he was sleepy after lunch, and thought:
-I'm going to take a mini-nap.....
It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Carlos finished his business. He opened the living room door and saw Micaela asleep on the sofa, even more charming.
Looking at her face, which was noticeably thinner.
"You haven't been sleeping well these days, have you?"
Only thanks to the after effects of hypnosis, she could fall asleep in time.
"Why are you torturing yourself like this?"
Carlos leaned over to call out to her in a soft voice:
-Micaela, wake up.
Micaela slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Carlos standing in front of her, she unconsciously said:
-Carlos, I'm sorry...
-What?
-I'm...
Micaela paused, and stood up violently.
"Why, I've fallen asleep again!"
"What did I mean?"
Carlos asked quietly:
-Do you still remember your statement? -He said and helped her up.
-What?
"What is my statement?"
Looking at her confused look, Carlos took her in his arms.
Micaela blushed and turned her head to the side to look at the night scene.
Next to the couch was an entire wall of glass. Looking down from about sixty stories, both the lights and the neon glowed beautifully.
Micaela couldn't help but exclaim:
-How beautiful!
Carlos let go of her and she immediately moved towards the glass wall, leaning back to look at the scenery outside.
It turned out that the night scene of Teladia was so beautiful. And Micaela unconsciously looked in a certain direction....
Carlos approached her and pointed in the direction she had just looked:
-There's Nyisrenda.
In fact, she wanted to look up the location of her house....
Micaela blushed, but was not discovered by him.
Then he pointed to another address again:
-There is your company.
Micaela looked and felt as if she was particularly far from here.
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