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My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 56

Chapter 56 : You're in a lot of pain, aren't you? Let me blow

Carlos handed Micaela a stool, and sat down across from her.

He didn't care so much anymore where he sat.

Diego sat to Carlos' right.

He was secretly surprised that Carlos had seated Micaela in the middle seat, when before he had always sat alone.

-Miss Noboa, are you used to the new job? -asked Diego casually.

-It's fine... You can call me Micaela.

She felt embarrassed that he had treated her with respect because she was just an ordinary person.

"My mother, I don't dare! You're already sitting in the middle seat, maybe one day I should call you ma'am..."

-It's better to call you Miss Noboa....

-You're welcome!

The maids served all the dishes and left.

Carlos gave Micaela a piece of fish:

-Eat!

Micaela looked at Carlos' suddenly icy face and cast a questioning glance at Diego:

-What's wrong with him?

Diego was afraid to speak and just ate....

"I dare not talk to you, since Carlos is jealous!"

After eating, Diego was ready to leave.

Carlos was not asking him to stay, which disappointed Diego.

"He doesn't need me anymore..."

Micaela looked at Diego's back and asked Carlos:

-Diego doesn't seem to want to leave?

Suddenly, Carlos grabbed her arm and headed upstairs.

-Don't look at him!

-What's wrong?

-Aren't you going to work late?

-Yes! -Can I work in your studio? I promise not to disturb you.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Micaela hurried back to her room to get the information and went into her study.

She hadn't realized that where she sat last time, there was an additional small table that could be moved....

"Is this specially set up for me too?"

Micaela looked at Carlos doubtfully, who was already sitting in front of his desk, going through the documents, and felt moved.

She put the notebook on the new desk and sat down on the sofa at the right height.

"Ya! I'm starting to work."

She was so full of ambition, but not long after, she fell over the desk....

"What's wrong with me?"

She had completely lost her temper.

She kept looking at him...

"How could there be such a handsome man, he's so charming when he works! I'm sure many women loved him."

Carlos took a deep breath and looked at her.

His looks had greatly affected her productivity.

His eyes were more attractive....

The eyes!

"When did he ever look at me!"

He hurried to sit up properly, asking preemptively:

-Why are you looking at me!

"How pretty she is!"

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