My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 24

Chapter 24 : I would only sleep with the one I love

Carlos followed the waiter up to the second floor, where the noise was much less.

-Carlos!

A tall, handsome man was sitting in a high chair, leaning lazily on the bar behind him, and he raised his arm to greet Carlos.

Not like Carlos' suit, he was dressed casually.

Carlos sat down next to him and immediately opened a bottle of beer with fluid movements and placed it in front of Carlos.

Carlos lifted the bottle very nonchalantly and took a sip while a couple of women sitting in the far corner shouted.

-How handsome, the one coming from behind is even more handsome. That cool aura...

-Wow, what a nice drinking pose....

-Wow, he's the most handsome man I've ever seen!

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Ernesto looked at the group of nymphomaniacs.

-Carlos, you stole my thunder.

Carlos ignored him and took another sip of his drink, watching Ernesto's phone vibrate there on the bar with its blinking light.

Ernesto looked at his phone, raised an eyebrow and leaned his right elbow on Carlos' shoulder.

-He said, "That Amelia Atenas is about to blow up my phone just to ask for your private number. Now, can you have a little mercy and leave me alone?

-It's none of my business.

-But I mean, you and Amelia at least had a...

Carlos' icy eyes fell on Ernesto....

-My fault, I'll drink and punish myself with a bottle!

It was the same as before, not wanting to mention a person or thing he didn't care about.

Ernesto picked up the bottle, took a few big sips, put it down and touched his mouth.

-How come you're willing to come with me here? Usually, you never come!

Carlos, however, asked instead of answering.

-Are you alone? What about your girlfriends?

-Hey, now you're worried about my girlfriends? Before, you didn't even waste a glance! Something's up! Who's the girl you like?

Carlos had a red ear, but fortunately the lighting was dim and not visible.

He turned his head and looked at the men and women dancing on the dance floor downstairs.

However, Ernesto suddenly became emotional.

-Those girlfriends are only there for physical needs! Now I just want to find one I really love.

Carlos looked at his best friend a bit dumbfounded, as if he didn't know him!

Ernesto looked a little sad and took a big sip of wine.

-Women who look at me because of my looks or my family, they disgust me, they are hypocrites, pretentious!

Ernesto lifted the bottle and took another sip.

-You haven't spoken to Leonardo in a while, have you? The bastard fell in love recently, said he'd met the one, bragged about how happy he was every day and erased all the women from his address book except his mother.

Leonardo Pinto, that playboy, was he going to settle down?

Carlos expressed his doubts.

-I want one like this, to think only of her, to greet her every sunrise, not to spend time under these lights....

Just to think of her and greet each sunrise with her every day....

Carlos' mind remembered Micaela's shy face....

He lifted the bottle and gently touched Ernesto's with a crunching sound.