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My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 203

Chapter 203 : Can you leave them alone?

Before when he saw pretty girls like Alba, Ernesto would snap his fingers and whistle at them. But today his reaction was more acrimonious than before.

He stood up straight!

And Alba saw it.

They both shouted at the same time.

-Marimacho!

Everyone was stunned!

Then Ernesto and Alba began to argue.

-What are you saying? I'm very young and pretty! Blind!

-Yes, I'm blind, that's why yesterday I thought you were a pretty girl and kissed you. It turns out you're a tomboy!

-What irony! You abused me and you're still right? -How do you feel about Anlandana's law?

-What's the point of you coming back from the Mangzarent nation? That was just a courtesy kiss. Even if I didn't do it right, you shouldn't treat me like that. Look, your palm print is still on my face!

-Thank you! This is too little for you! -I regret that my brother didn't hit you!

...

Arguing, the two of them even came face to face!

-Since you've insulted me so much, today I'm going to show you! -saying, Ernesto hugged Alba....

Were they going to fight?

Including Carlos, everyone was puzzled and quickly got up to stop them. Suddenly, however, he stopped!

Hugging Alba, Ernesto was there to kiss her!

Ernesto was still like this....

Bang!

A slap was heard on Ernesto's face!

Now he already had bisimetric prints on both parts of his face....

Everyone was very surprised!

Leonardo and Olivia thought Alba was really strong!

Micaela rushed to get Alba away from Ernesto. But she still wanted to give Ernesto a potato - thank goodness he eluded her!

-Do you still want to take advantage of me in public?

-Ernesto, what are you doing? You weren't like that before. Can't you change another way of flirting with girls? -Leonardo also intervened and reproached him.

Misunderstood, Ernesto did not know what to do. His body could have been on its knees if a mosquito had bitten him. Now with two palm prints on his face, how would he face people?

That damned tomboy...

-Well, Mr. Carlos, could we serve them the food now? -The manager spoke after looking at them for a long time.

-Yes," Carlos rubbed his brow and said.

The manager left in a hurry.

Micaela sat down Alba, who showed contempt to Ernesto. Adjusting herself, she saw him sit next to her and was furious again....

She didn't want to sit with him!

However, at a glance, the seat next to Carlos was for Micaela.

It seemed that the number of seats was already fixed, that's why, there were only few chairs along the table.

Since the table was big enough and far enough away from him, she put up with it.

-Bah, who wants to sit with the tomboy? He loses my appetite! -Ernesto said arrogantly.

Disgruntled, Alba stared at him and saw the swollen footprints on both sides of his face, for which she laughed....

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