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My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 80

Chapter 80 : This trip was a waste of time.

Adriana gave Micaela a fierce look and spoke condescendingly:

-If you beg me with a better attitude, I can give you a few days to find a place before you move.

-The orphanage is your home, without that director taking you in, you would have died of cold.

-Don't dream that you can marry a rich man!

Micaela looked at him and said:

-It's true that I was an orphan, but I grew up healthy. unlike some person who has everything but is so bad!

Adriana didn't believe he was referring to her, and continued:

-Either you hand over eight hundred thousand euros, or you hurry up and tell that old woman to leave with those wretches! I'll only give you half a month's time, and when that time is up, blow them all away!

Seeing how determined she was, Micaela bit her lip.

"This trip is a waste of time."

"I'd better hurry and find out if there was a suitable place to move to."

Micaela stepped out of the conference room.

Before she could take a few steps, she ran into Delfina.

She hurriedly ran up to Micaela.

-Micaela, I'm sorry I dragged you into this. I'm going to the counter after work.

Delfina was so grateful that her eyes were red.

Micaela nodded and comforted her:

-It's okay. I'm sure we'll find it. A friend of mine knows the counter assistant well. Don't worry.

Delfina nodded frequently, but was still worried:

-What should I do if I can't find him? You have to take him on stage..... I don't have so much money and I can't let you pay for me.....

Delfina began to cry.

Holding her shoulders, Micaela said patiently:

-I'm sure Ivanna has prepared other shoes. You don't have to worry. She still has that pair with you, right?

Delfina nodded.

-And you've kept the ticket, haven't you?

Delfina nodded too, but her heart couldn't help but beat faster.

Micaela lowered her voice:

-These kinds of things from the big brands can be returned as long as they are not damaged and within the stipulated time.

Only then did Delfina sit back with a sigh of relief, relaxing.

-Micaela, thank you very much.....

Micaela also sat down next to her and asked with concern:

-Now can you tell me why you need so much money and this job?

She hesitated for a while, but still could not answer.

-It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk about it. Tell me when you want to. Let's work together on the shoe search, come on.

Delfina nodded vigorously.

After asking her for the code of her shoes, Micaela left Brillantella.

Waiting for a cab, the wind was stronger and the sky was so cloudy that it looked like it was going to make a heavy rain later.

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