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My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 64

Chapter 64 : Where is the right place to pick it up?

Hearing Adriana's unhappy complaint, Ivanna turned her head.

-I, not that I understand..... Forget it, never mind, right now I have to get ready for the show! I want to be a success.

Adriana looked at Ivanna mischievously.

-You're so stupid! -You're so stupid!

Adriana looked towards the landscape that was moving away, Micaela, I'm not going to let you escape like this!

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In the office, Ai cries and apologizes to Natalia. She says she has been cheated on by Alonso, who also argues unconvincingly, and the two end up arguing to exhaustion. natalia really doesn't want to see and tells security to throw them both out.

At last quiet was restored on the 8th floor.

The director of department 1 had been fired and now needed a replacement and department 2 was a man down.....

Natalia patted Kiki on the shoulder, looked back at Micaela and returned to her office on the top floor.

The others also returned to their posts and went off to do their thing.

Kiki stood next to Micaela and looked at her with a smile on her face.

-Micaela, congratulations, you won! Well done.

-And thanks to you too, Kiki! -said Micaela with sincerity.

Ana came closer and said mischievously.

-Micaela, after all the money you've won, you shouldn't have to buy!

-Yes, my pleasure! A delight!

The co-workers were up in arms.

Micaela smiled and nodded her head in agreement.

-Okay, I'll invite everyone over for dinner on Friday night!

The next day there was no work, so no one had to get up early.

-Oh, yes!

Kiki calmed everyone's excitement before everyone calmed down and got back to work.

Micaela sat in her seat when suddenly her phone rang with a text message.

Micaela opened it and it was a message that 100. 000 had arrived.

"Real quick."

It was the first time she had won that much money, so Micaela was very excited and immediately told Alba about it.

But Alba didn't respond.

"At this time of night, Alba should be sleeping."

After moving the phone back and forth, Micaela bit her lip.

"This phone is so ridiculously expensive! I have a feeling I owe Carlos a lot of money. And money to redecorate the house, which I have to pay up front because I can't get in touch with the owner."

Although she knew Carlos didn't need her to pay, she didn't want to be indebted to him.

There was already a big difference in status between the two of them, and she would feel even worse and despise herself if she took everything he had for granted.

She wanted to be on the same level as him, or at least not too far away, she wanted to be able to match him....

Micaela's face flushed, she had just admitted that Carlos was her boyfriend making her a little shy, good thing Carlos wasn't here, otherwise she really couldn't tell....

Actually, they still haven't made their relationship between them clear!

Micaela has never asked what Carlos is really about either....

Maybe it was a kind of escapism, she didn't want to know how noble his identity really was, as if that would bring the two of them closer....

Micaela picked up her phone and went to Carlos' Whatsapp account.

His avatar was a black cartoon character on a background and his nickname was very simple, a special symbol.

The circle of friends was empty, nothing.

Micaela opens the dialog box and writes.

Carlos, thanks for today!

As with Alba, there was no response.

Micaela thought he must be busy too, so she thought no more about it and hung up the phone to dedicate herself to the task at hand.

It had been a few days since she had taken on another design assignment and was now working on the computer.

At the end of the day, Alba called, and Micaela spent half an hour on the phone on the balcony, talking and laughing out loud as Alba described the morning's events.

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