-How did you know I went to the meeting last night?
-Ernesto saw you," Carlos answered briefly.
Ernesto was probably very grateful to Carlos because he had bagged that project in the East Zone, so he called to tell him as soon as he saw that Micaela and the company were meeting at the same time at the hotel. While she was on the phone, she saw Adriana in the same room, so she also told Carlos.
Carlos thought Adriana was not a good person, so he immediately made arrangements for the rest.
When the soup was finished, Carlos nudged the plate.
Micaela noticed immediately.
-Do you want more?
-Yes.
Micaela immediately added another plate for him.
Carlos laughed at her gesture.
-Ernesto? Is he the man who called you in last night's video? Well, then why...
Micaela wanted to ask Carlos why he wouldn't accept her Whatsapp request, but she couldn't.
-Thank you for last night....
The girl wanted to say thank you for the man's expense, but she felt it wouldn't be good for her to be so calculating when this man was so generous....
But it was strange for her that he accepted the help so openly....
Carlos lifted her chin and looked at her with deep eyes.
-Silly, you don't need to thank me.
Micaela looked at him and suddenly forgot what she had to say....
Carlos withdrew his hand with satisfaction.
Micaela blushed and lowered her gaze as she continued eating.
Although she had a shy expression on her face and moved a little hastily, she still showed a lot of class.
She really didn't look like a poor girl living in someone else's house at all.....
Thinking about it, Carlos' eyes took on a more probing look.
-What do you have planned for later?
Micaela froze, not expecting him to ask her that question, and answered without enthusiasm:
-I have an appointment with Ana, my colleague, we are going shopping this morning.
Carlos nodded and finished his bowl of soup, along with a large portion of the other dishes.
It wasn't the most delicious breakfast, but it was the happiest he had ever had.
Carlos saw that the girl had also finished eating and moved naturally to pick up the silverware. Surprised by this, Micaela stopped.
-Carlos, I'll do this on my own, you go rest!
She hadn't really expected this man to act that way.
-You cook, I'll clean, is there a problem?
"That's how some couples get along, right? And a rich guy like him actually does the dishes?"
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