What Carlos said next made Ernesto startle!
-You're the one who reported to her the last time we came here for dinner, so she showed up, didn't she?
It was a question, but Carlos' tone was very affirmative.
Ernesto frowned and thought about it for a while. The last time you ate here, was it when Micaela was taken and almost raped by Mr. Gallo?
Ernesto was stunned. Wasn't what Micaela suffered before an accident?
Olivia also looked at her boyfriend with surprise?
Leonardo's heart skipped a beat. Obviously he also considered this assumption, but that day he asked Amelia if she was the one who dictated to Mr. Gallo, and she categorically denied it!
Had Amelia deceived him?
-No, Carlos, the last time?
Carlos reached out and held Micaela's hand under the table, as if transmitting strength to her.
-The last time we ate here, it was Amelia who instigated Roberto to try to rape Micaela!
Leonardo sat down on the back of the chair....
It was no wonder that this time Carlos took his revenge impetuously. Seeing how furious Carlos was when he learned what had happened to Micaela, you could tell how much he cared about her.
Unexpectedly he dared to set a trap for Micaela. Amelia, you've been digging your own grave!
Micaela was also surprised. She always thought it was an accident, did Amelia really do this?
At the time, she didn't know Amelia at all, she hadn't even seen her!
Why did Amelia set traps against her like this?
Because she and Carlos ate here together?
She had no right to do that!
Carlos squeezed her trembling little hand and said suddenly:
-Let her in!
-What? -Leonardo said in disbelief:
-Let her in and know clearly why I am making her pay with her life - Carlos' tone had no warmth in it.
Leonardo stood up and opened the door to the private room. Amelia and Damian were standing at the door. When they saw the door open and Leonardo asked them to enter, they were surprised, but also eager, so they entered immediately.
The moment she saw Amelia, Micaela felt astonished. In less than two days, she became someone else. She was not the one who was bright and beautiful on stage that day. At this moment, her eyes were puffy, her face was haggard, and she looked very unwell?
What had happened to her, why had she changed so much in such a short time?
Amelia stared at Micaela, who stood up, wanting to kill her with her eyes. She had been in hell for the past few days, but during this period this slut was under Mr. Aguayo's meticulous care! She was mad with envy!
Her father's situation was nothing better than her, with a bristly beard and bloodshot eyes. As soon as he entered, the man pleaded with Carlos, shouting:
-Mr. Aguayo, why are you doing this? I understand you don't like Amelia. And she will not bother you in the future. However, why are you abandoning help to the Atenas family. Without your support, all those merchants are not willing to cooperate with me....
Both Leonardo and Ernesto sighed.
Damian always infuriated others. He had no credit and was good at making rascalities. With Carlos' support, he took no one seriously.
Without the support of the Aguayo family, he would not have the opportunity to become a wealthy person.
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