My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 72

Chapter 72 : If you replace them with other words, I'll be glad to hear them!

She rarely took his hand, so Charles did not naturally refuse to accept it. He wrapped her hand in his palm and looked down at Mr. Gallo who lay on the ground unconscious.

Carlos lifted her foot and stepped on his right palm.

Immediately in the bathroom Mr. Gallo's faint bleating sounded.

-Forgive me, please.

Mr. Gallo begged in a voice whose mouth was full of blood. Even Micaela and Olivia did not like to look at him, so they turned their heads.

-How dare you touch my wife, you're looking for death!

Carlos increased the force on his foot mercilessly and continued to crush Mr. Gallo's hand.

The men gave a deep sigh for not knowing before until that moment that generally Carlos was not going to harm the others but the consequences would be very serious if necessary.

It appeared that the man's hand was in bad shape.

Mr. Aguayo came to Celotierra for dinner but his companion disappeared. This big accident happened, so the manager did not dare to ignore it and hurriedly alerted the general manager. The general manager arrived quickly with a group of bodyguards.

As soon as the general manager entered and saw the bloody scene, he also made gestures of displeasure.

He approached Carlos, bowed and said respectfully.

-Mr. Aguayo, I am very sorry for our incorrect work and the accident.

Carlos looked into the CEO's eyes with a cold stare.

-To review the surveillance video. About ten minutes ago, a waitress came through this hallway and I talked to her. Look for her right away. If you don't find her, Celotierra will be closed from tomorrow.

The general manager was so scared that his legs were weak, he nodded continuously, took out his cell phone and sent the staff.

Carlos, who was driven by anger, frowned at that moment and reflected on why Mr. Gallo took such measures against Micaela.

It was impossible for him to discover the reason for the bankruptcy, that Carlos intentionally exerted pressure on things around him. Did he do it simply because of Micaela's beauty?

Did someone order it?

Carlos spoke to the general manager again.

-Wait, go back and check if there are suspicious people in the hotel!

The general manager nodded at once and sent the staff out.

Micaela took Carlos' hand, then he looked towards her and withdrew his foot.

-Who called you recently? Did he take you out on purpose?

Micaela shook her head.

-It can't be. It's a call from someone and I trust her. She's absolutely not bad people.

Suddenly, Micaela didn't know how to explain to him that she had lived in the orphanage for two years.

In her conscience, she was still troubled by the great discrepancies in their identities.

Carlos nodded and did not insist on asking more but spoke to Tomas.

-Tomas, take care of this.

He pointed with his eyes to Mr. Gallo on the floor, so Tomas nodded to show his understanding.

Carlos left with Micaela.

After returning to the box, Carlos settled her on the couch, then turned to get the ice chips from the refrigerator, wrapped them in a small towel, sat down next to Micaela and placed the ice gently on her cheek.

Micaela held the tingling very tightly as the ice touched her cheek, not moaning, just biting her lip lightly and then releasing it.

-Does it hurt a lot?

Carlos still didn't miss any of Micaela's facial expressions. Seeing her sitting across from him, the anger and nervousness in his heart vanished.

-No, it doesn't hurt!

Micaela persisted in not telling him the truth because she did not want Carlos to worry about her.

Carlos reproached himself for taking her to dinner but not protecting her well.

Micaela reached out to cover the ice, grabbed the collar of the suit and covered the cleavage.

Micaela's fear vanished and now she was so close to Carlos, so she smelled a fresh, slightly cold breath from him as she breathed, which left her embarrassed.

"How dare you touch my wife, you're looking for death!"

Micaela remembered Carlos' words at that moment and blushed more whose heart was beating faster.

It was the first time Carlos said something similar to their relationship.

Carlos withdrew his hand and looked at Micaela, who was wearing his clothes, and in the instant he became particularly comfortable.