Carlos looked at the man who was speaking. At first glance, he was surprised that this man was somewhat similar to Marcos.
“What’s this all about?”
-Hello, Mr. Aguayo. I am Micaela’s high school classmate, my name is Javier Coronil.
“Javier Coronil, it’s really him.”
Micaela looked at him, he looked like he was taller than she remembered, but he was the same as before the slender and slim body, the beautiful face and his elegant aura.
On the contrary, Carlos frowned.
“Mr. Aguayo? Does that man know me?”
Letting go of his doubts, Carlos nodded his head and said politely:
-Thank you for taking Micaela to the hospital.
Diego arrived at once and walked towards Carlos and Micaela, he said excitedly looking at Micaela:
-Miss Noboa, God willing, it’s amazing that you are okay in such a serious traffic accident!
Calling Carlos had exhausted all of Micaela’s strength, so even though she wanted to say something to Diego, she could no longer do anything but give him a smile.
Carlos carefully carried Micaela in his arms, took a look at Javier, then said to Diego:
-This is Micaela’s partner, write down his contact information, so I can thank him later.
But Javier approached him and said:
-There’s no need. As her partner, I wouldn’t stand by and watch her get into a car accident.
Micaela gave him a slight smile to express her gratitude.
“As her partner?”
Musing at these words, Carlos said to Diego:
-Prepare the best room.
Diego walked out.
Javier looked at Carlos with firm eyes, he said:
-Mr. Aguayo, I want to continue learning about Micaela’s subsequent situation.
-Of course, you were her partner and sent her to the hospital immediately, Micaela and I thank you very much.
With that said, he left with Micaela in his arms and headed for the elevator.
Carlos’ staff undertook the follow-up work as soon as he arrived. While the hospital director and other leaders also rushed to meet him….
They were not informed until Mr. Aguayo arrived. If he had known she was his girlfriend, he would have fixed her up in a VIP room….
Ignoring the flattery, Carlos entered the elevator exclusively for special occasions.
Diego also entered, then motioned for Javier to follow them. As the directors were about to enter, Diego closed the door.
The director immediately bowed and said they were going to take another elevator. His flattery was obvious.
Javier secretly looked at Carlos, his aura and his identity were so distinguished that they attracted all the leaders of the hospital once he arrived. And they all treated him with utmost respect. This would be the deserved adoration of the person at the top of the pyramid….
He smiled bitterly once again, Javier returned to see Micaela snuggled peacefully in Carlos’ arms.
“I don’t have any hope or chance left, do I?”
Carlos was very distressed at the sight of Micaela’s pale face, where even the lips had also turned pale. He feared it would hurt her if he gripped her tightly, and if not, she would fall.
Fortunately, the elevator soon stopped. Diego led them to the most luxurious ward of the hospital, which was only for the big shots.
There were no other patients on that floor, quite quiet.
Although she was weak, Micaela couldn’t help but look at the surrounding environment with curiosity:
The ward was so luxurious that it looked like she was in a hotel instead of a hospital.
The air was fresh, without any pungent smell of disinfectant: an eight-foot bed, covered with white sheets and comforters. Sofa, coffee table. I had set everything up in the living room. To the right of the balcony there was a kitchen, whose wall was made of glass, in order to facilitate patient care.
Micaela did not stop watching until she was put on the bed.
The doctors came in at once, with a lot of equipment. They came to the conclusion after a careful check:
-Mr. Aguayo, it is a real miracle. Apart from being frightened and having a slight concussion, the lady is all right.
Standing in front of the bed, Carlos saw that Micaela was a little nervous, he said to the doctors around her:
-You may leave.
The doctors left without a second’s delay.
Javier continued to look at Micaela with concern at the side of the bed.
Carlos frowned and said to Diego:
-Stay here.
Then he leaned over, gently stroked Micaela’s head and said:
-I’m going to fix something. I’ll be back soon.
Micaela nodded.
Carlos went out, but Diego was still by the foot of the bed.
Javier knew that Carlos had purposely left his assistant here so he couldn’t be alone with Micaela.
Okay, he had to make the most of the time.
Looking at Micaela sitting on the bed, he said:
-Micaela, do you remember me?
Micaela didn’t notice his cautious tone, she gave him a slight smile:
-Of course, Javier, who sat behind my seat.
Javier’s heart was calmed. Suddenly, he felt that everything he had done was worth it, because she still hadn’t forgotten him….
Javier pulled out his phone and asked her:
-Give me your number so I can contact you in the future. If you have participated in class reunions over the years?
Micaela told him her cell phone number without thinking, and answered:
-Never…
Suddenly Micaela remembered her phone:
-My phone is still in that cab…..
She tried to get up. “This was given by Carlos…”
Diego immediately stopped her:
-Miss Noboa, don’t worry, the gentleman has put it away.
So saying, Carlos returned.
He sat down on the stool next to the bed, took Micaela’s hand and brought it to his lips. The love hidden in his eyes was as deep as dense ink:
-I’m sorry, honey, I didn’t protect you well. Did you come to the company for me?
The others were still there…
Micaela was a little shy and wanted to pull her hand away, but she didn’t finally do it because she didn’t want to disappoint him:
-Well, I was going to bring you dinner.
Carlos remembered the lunch box overturned on the cab’s carpet…
Suddenly, something occurred to Javier, he said hurriedly:
-Mr. Aguayo, the driver of that Bentley must have hit the killer car on purpose. If he hadn’t changed the direction of that car in time, I’m afraid Micaela….
Diego explained:
-Mr. Coronil, he is the one arranged by my lord to protect Miss Noboa.
Micaela and Javier were very surprised by that.
At that moment, a tall nurse entered with a tray.
Javier moved to one side to make room for the nurse.
The nurse wore delicate makeup on her face, set the tray down gracefully and prepared for the infusion. She then asked according to the required process:
-Are you Miss Noboa?
She asked Micaela, but glanced slyly at Carlos from time to time.
Carlos frowned.