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My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 168

Chapter 168 : Would the patient become immature?

Micaela became puzzled, walking to the couch on the other side of the room and saying in a low voice:

-I'm sorry, I'm Micaela. Carlos is sick and resting.

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then changed her tone in an instant. she abandoned the humble tone altogether and told Micaela professionally:

-Miss Noboa, that's great. I finally got in touch with you. Don't give me platter tomorrow, please, I have everything ready, and I'm just waiting for you!

Micaela hesitated and looked at Carlos who was lying down. I should be better tomorrow, right?

-I'll be there on time.

Gael was obviously relieved, and told her in a soft tone:

-Miss Noboa, what did you just say, Carlos is sick? He's like an iron man, not resting all year. Is he sick? Probably because of the sex binge? Well... Tell him not to mark the prints on your body, especially on your neck. Although it can be covered with foundation, but our digital camera picks it up very clearly....

-If you have nothing more to tell me, I'll hang up the call... -Micaela interrupted him with a flushed face.

-Don't hang up on me! Miss Noboa, I have one more thing to ask you as a favor!

Did you ask her for a favor?

Micaela was puzzled. Without waiting for her to ask, Gael took the initiative to tell her:

-I bothered you on your date with Carlos last time, didn't I? I deliberately talked to you contentedly, ignoring Carlos on the side. Now this guy took his revenge on me with redoubled efforts. Except when I was in the company, as long as I hit on girls I was interested in on any occasion, I was inexplicably picked on, and one boy even called me daddy! The worst thing is that when I go out with a girl I met on the Internet acquaintance, I met the police on the way to the hotel. I am not Carlos, who can be a monk for more than 20 years. I am...

Finally, realizing that the person on the phone was a girl, he shut up right away, paused and continued:

-Anyway, you tell Carlos that I deeply realized my guilt, and I sincerely beg him to forgive me!

Micaela was stunned and did not realize how she hung up the cell phone....

That day, did Gael do it on purpose?

It turned out that she was concentrating on listening to the others, ignoring Carlos?

She thought about it from another perspective. If Carlos talked to other girls and ignored her, she would definitely feel uncomfortable.

Thinking about the way Carolos dealt with Gael, Micaela couldn't help but feel amused. It was an eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth, and it was even worse!

Had he been a monk for over twenty years?

Micaela blushed and hurried to Carlos to divert attention.

His face didn't look as red as before. Micaela felt a little relieved. She replaced the towel on the man's forehead, looked again at the infusion that there wasn't much left, and quickly called the doctor.

After changing another infusion, the doctor left.

Micaela had nothing to do, so she changed the towel on his forehead again and again and wiped Carlos' hands. During this period, Carlos opened his eyes, looked at Micaela next to him and fell asleep peacefully.

Until night fell, Sofia sent them dinner.

-Miss Noboa, thank you. You attend to the Lord with such care," Sofia said gratefully.

-Sofia, thank you for helping me clean the house earlier," Micaela shook her head, and said shyly.

-You are welcome. My duty is to take care of the master's daily life. Now I just clean the house and buy vegetables on time. I am glad to have more free time. Miss Noboa, here you arrange your dishes, and the rice soup is prepared for the gentleman, put a bottle of thermal insulation. If Mr. Aguayo gets up, he can take it.

-Okay. Thank you.

Sofia put the things down, looked back at Carlos on the bed, with an affectionate look, and went out.

Without appetite, Micaela ate a little casually, and put Carlos' rice soup on the bedside table. She poured a glass of warm water, and gently woke Carlos.

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