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My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 69

Chapter 69 : As if they were originally like this

Seeing his deep eyes, Micaela lowered her head whose heart was beating very fast.

Carlos took her hand to walk out together.

Red-faced, Micaela thought that it seemed more and more natural for Carlos rightly to hold hands.

In the mese there were already several dishes, but Carlos was not there, so no one took chopsticks.

-Wow, they were even going to wash their hands in pairs.

Ernesto looked envious and jealous.

-Of course, I see that tonight I'm not eating the food but the conjugal love shared by my brother.

Tomas put his hand on Ernesto's shoulder as they were companions in misfortune.

Micaela did not know if she was going to laugh or cry while Carlos ignored them keeping intoned.

Leonardo became proud.

-Come on, look over here, enjoy our love as you like!

Then he took Olivia in his arms and gave her a kiss on her cheek, which made her so shy and angry that she punched him a few times.

Tomas and Ernesto went back to teasing Leonardo, with a rather lively atmosphere.

As soon as Carlos and Micaela were seated in their original position, the manager poured the wine for them.

After pouring the wine for Carlos, the manager was going to serve Micaela. Just as she was about to refuse, she heard Carlos' words.

-They drink juice.

Immediately the manager replaced the wine with juice for the two ladies.

Although Carlos missed Micaela's drunkenness and tenderness from that night, he understood that she definitely did not want to drink alcohol again.

Carlos reached out his hands to serve Micaela the soup in the bowl and the others began to pick up their chopsticks for dinner.

The plates were served quickly, set out as a full circle on the turntable.

The food was very tasty, quite exquisitely decorated, like a work of art.

As they were all acquaintances, they naturally had endless topics to talk about, some of which were very eloquent. Dinner was also very lively.

However, as they ate, they couldn't help but glance towards Carlos and Micaela.

They saw that Carlos put one hand on the back of Micaela's seat, with the other hand he served her food and soup from time to time, sometimes he would ask her how it tasted. And Micaela would answer him as she ate.

That image was indescribably harmonious and pleasant, as if they were originally like that.

The aura that emanated throughout Carlos' body was no longer cold and distant, but warm and comfortable like a good man at home.

It turned out that Carlos was so considerate and took great care of people.

It was no wonder he wanted to sit to Micaela's right so he could serve her dishes!

The sudden silence throughout the box caused Carlos and Micaela to raise their heads inexplicably.

Carlos spoke very matter-of-factly.

-Tomas, go on. What did the Italian businessman do next?

Tomas continued chatting on the subject at this point.

Everyone seemed cheerful again.

But the image at that moment was already stored in the heart. Was the image of getting along with the loved one so beautiful?

Tomas looked towards the other couple, Leonardo and Olivia.

Although they did not show as charming a feeling as Carlos and Micaela, one could see that they knew each other well enough and had a very unspoken understanding.

Suddenly, Leonardo put down the chopsticks and asked for the excuse to go to the bathroom.

He closed the door, took out his phone and texted someone.

-Don't come here, you don't have the chance anymore!

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