My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 81

Chapter 81 : Micaela, are you crazy?

Micaela opened her eyes and found the voice in her ears was real, the teacher standing next to the piano, smiling and looking full of gratitude....

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It was almost 6 o'clock and it was raining.

Diego sat in the driver's seat, slid his phone to look at the weather forecast and said:

-It's going to rain harder.

He parked the car at an intersection to meet Micaela.

Diego looked in the rearview mirror.

"Mr. Aguayo's temperament is getting better and better. Always the others wait for him, now he patiently waits for Micaela."

"He doesn't even make a phone call, he just quietly takes care of business."

Carlos was in the back seat, stopping to read the documents, and looked at the time.

"Normally, Micaela comes down on time, why was she so late today?"

He decided to call her.

But no one answered.

The past from the previous night occurred to him, so he immediately opened the location of his phone and discovered that he was actually not at the company, but in Champagne District.

"Why is he there?"

Carlos furrowed his eyebrows and immediately explained to Diego:

-Let's go to Distrito Champagne!

Diego asked no questions and immediately headed there.

The rain was getting heavier and the windshield wipers were working diligently.

Carlos continued to call out to her, but no one answered....

He was restless again.

"I really must prepare a bodyguard for her!"

There were few people on the road and the rain blocked everyone's view. But when Micaela appeared on the street corner, like an errant soul, Carlos still recognized her at a glance....

-Stop the car!

Carlos almost shouted.

Seeing her disoriented image, his heart ached enormously.

"What has she suffered?"

Diego braked unconsciously.

It was raining heavily and he just stared at the road in front of him, oblivious to the situation on either side. He didn't notice Micaela until Carlos told him to stop.

Before the car stopped, Carlos had already opened the car door and ran out.

-Micaela, are you crazy?

Carlos was angry that she didn't know how to take care of herself, walking in the pouring rain. He had told her many times to call him if something happened. Why didn't she do it?

"Why do you have to deal with it yourself?"

Carlos grabbed her arm and pulled her into the car.

In less than a minute, Carlos wasn't spared from getting wet.

Although angry, he still couldn't ignore her, wiping her hair with a towel immediately. He hurried to take off his jacket, wrapped around her and Diego turned on the heater quickly.

This scene was all too familiar...

Like a mindless puppet, Micaela let Carlos rub her hair, very sad.

Diego turned the car around and came back.

-Micaela!

Carlos called out to her, heartbroken and angry at the same time, not knowing what to do with her.

Only then Micaela looked up, looked at him and murmured: