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My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47 : Maybe the gentleman expects you to buy something for him

Diego was driving sitting in the front seat.

Micaela saw that Carlos still had an angry look on his face, as she did not dare to speak.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit somber.

Diego reflected and spoke.

-Miss Noboa, after walking around for a day, haven't you seen something you like?

-No.

Micaela answered him and glanced at Carlos secretly while he was looking out the window.

-You can look to see if there is anything good for our lord.

Micaela turned in surprise and unconsciously paid a visit to Carlos.

Carlos was still looking out the window.

Diego saw that Carlos said nothing and then continued.

-After walking around so much for a day, maybe the lord expects you to buy him something.

-Shut up!

Carlos said quietly.

Diego continued speaking without concern.

-As long as you bought it, it could be anything. Just as you cooked breakfast for our lord in the morning, he ate all the carrots even though he didn't like them.

-Diego!

Carlos' voice conveyed a warning and his ears slyly turned red.

Actually Carlos was hopeful and even asked Diego to replace the number to receive messages from consumption after using the black card with his own.

Before Carlos thought it was annoying to receive the messages, so they were all sent to Diego's phone.

But Carlos gave the card to Micaela today and suddenly felt it was something proud that she was going to consume the money he earned. He wanted to know where she liked to spend.

However, he did not receive any messages during the day. He also made a call particularly to customer service to make the inquiry. He did not stop paying attention until he learned that since he had just changed the number to receive messages, the information might be temporarily delayed.

It turned out that she could not receive messages because she absolutely did not use the card.

-That's right.

Micaela whispered.

In fact, she hadn't thought of that.

He didn't like carrots but in the morning he ate them, because she cooked them?

At this moment, Micaela felt that he was not so unattainable and was also an ordinary man who expected to receive a gift from someone he liked.

Micaela leaned towards him, kissed him gently on the cheek and quickly returned to her position, her face flushed.

Carlos was first taken aback, then became very joyful and reached out his hand and hugged her.

As they were still in the car and Diego too, Carlos understood that Micaela was very shy, so he just repressed the joy in his heart and to her he gave her a kiss on the lips and then whispered in her ear.

-I love this gift.

After finishing the words, he released her.

With a rosy face, Micaela did not have the courage to look at him.

Carlos felt happier and looked at the rearview mirror in front of him.

-Diego, your bonus can be tripled this month!

-Thank you very much, sir.

Diego replied with a smile.

Micaela stepped aside with a flushed face, took the paper bag, lifted the skirt inside to show it to Carlos and asked.

-Carlos, why was this dress kept in the hotel back then?

In fact, she wanted to inquire if he gave her the clothes as a gift.

She also knew that the dress must have been his gift.

The second time when she met him, she had a fever and fainted and he took her home. The clothes had already been changed, but he still asked Sophia to pack them to go. So, if it wasn't for her, what was it for?

But now she had already understood the significance of the clothes, so she couldn't just treat it as an expensive dress.

It was the skirt James was going to give to someone's destined bride.

And Charles was that lucky man.

It was impossible for Carlos not to know the significance of the dress.

But at that moment it was the first time for her to meet Carlos, he was still in such an embarrassing situation, and she regarded him as a despicable man who took advantage of the danger of others.

Carlos fixed the clothes in Micaela's hand and knew she was definitely going to ask him a question.

He still had a slight smile on his face, looked at her with deep eyes and asked.

-What do you think?

Micaela's face turned redder. She bit her lip and answered.

-I don't know.

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