Shortly after Carlos left, she woke up, washed up and went downstairs, but didn’t see him. Sofia said he must be in the gym, so she went to look for him.
For the first time she knew there was a gym in this room, and when she pushed open the door, she saw Carlos sitting on the floor.
She helped him up, but he hugged her excitedly, just because he had suddenly remembered the door number of a room.
-What’s wrong? -asked Micaela curiously.
Carlos let go of her and looked at her:
-Nothing, my little one, good morning.
A little puzzled, Micaela also greeted him.
-Breakfast is ready.
-Well, let’s go.
Carlos didn’t take her hand because he had just rested it on the floor, but headed straight for the door.
Micaela walked behind and silently assessed Carlos, who was wearing black sportswear, with a short-sleeved T-shirt and pants at his knees. The clothes clung to his body from sweat, showing firm lines….
Carlos turned suddenly, and asked in a low voice:
-Are you satisfied?
-How?
Carlos suddenly took off his clothes, and you could see his strong waist, nice muscles, and six-piece abs.
Carlos flashed a seductive smile and looked charming. Micaela felt her heart pounding, and Carlos’ words echoed in her ears:
”Little girl, you’ve made me fall in love with you all over again.”
At that moment, she also suddenly experienced this feeling….
Then, Carlos lifted her chin and kissed her.
At that moment she was so fascinated with him and he could not resist.
After Carlos released her, Micaela realized that she had followed him to his room and that he was going to take a shower….
Micaela, red-faced, ran down the stairs.
Carlos was suddenly in a good mood. About that night two years ago, he vaguely felt that he must have forgotten something very important, although now he still couldn’t remember it, he already had a clue….
After breakfast, Carlos accompanied her to Brillantella.
The little girl’s face flushed and she kissed him obediently under Carlos’ gaze before getting out of the car.
Alba was already waiting next door, and the two entered the company.
-Let’s go to Hotel Q&S,” Carlos ordered in a low voice.
Diego was a bit puzzled.
“Hotel Q&S was near the Grupo Aguayo building, what do you want to do Mr. Aguayo there?”
The hour was still quite early and there was no one in the hotel lobby, so the receptionist felt unsure as he watched the imposing man and his assistant enter the elevator.
The 66th floor, soon arrived.
The long hallway was covered with a red carpet, just like in last night’s dream.
-Mr. Aguayo…
-Diego, that night, what room did you arrange for me?
Carlos asked, as if it was a very serious question.
Diego remembered it clearly and answered:
-Room 666.
Carlos nodded, making a gesture:
-Find that room.
Despite the questions, Diego moved forward and quickly found the room with the metal letters 666 on the door.
-Do you need the room card?
Carlos shook his head and turned to look at the door of the room opposite, number 669.
Diego was even more puzzled and asked:
-Mr. Aguayo…
-Diego, think about that moment the next morning, in which room did you find me?
Diego carefully recalled:
“That night, me, Tomas and the doctor went in and out of room 666, so Mr. Aguayo must have been in this room, and then we went together to the banquet room on the 30th floor and gave our room cards to Amelia.”
“And she went up by herself…. Since we knew what was going to happen, it was impossible for there to be other people present.”
“The next morning, we arrived on the 66th floor again, and saw that a room door was open and reporters were inside. Vaguely hearing Mr. Aguayo’s voice, we did not hesitate to go in…. ”
“Wait!”
“No!”
Diego was surprised and looked again at room 666, and room 669. He remembered very clearly that, that morning, they entered the right room!
But the room on the right was clearly room 669!
Diego thought incredulously, feeling so confused in his head!
He remembered very well that the room card was 666 and that he had given it to Mr. Aguayo and Amelia.
“Why were they both in 669 the next day?”
Seeing Diego’s reaction, it seemed he had not been mistaken. That night, there was indeed something suspicious!
Carlos headed for the elevator:
-Find out, who was the one who booked room 669 two years ago.
***
All morning, Micaela had been practicing.
Eric had booked her AFIA modeling accreditation for the following week, and she was actually the last to know!
-Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll pass! -Eric approached her with a stack of books in his arms, and said incessantly, “I’m sure you will. The ads you’ve been scheduled for lately are the best practice for you. You won’t have any problems with the basic height and weight requirements, and as for speaking English, as the Teladia University student, this wouldn’t be a problem, would it?
Yesterday, Micaela went to the graduation ceremony and made it to the top of the news. Now everyone knew that she had very good grades in college, and fans praised her for being an all-rounder.
Alba was eating a sandwich. When she saw the magazines Eric was carrying, she wiped her hands and picked one up to read it. They were the latest edition of fashion magazines, both domestic and foreign.
-Micaela, read them as fast as you can.
Micaela walked over and drank some water before sitting down and leafing through them.
-Every year there’s something new, you have to develop your fashion sense,” Eric spoke.
Micaela nodded. She liked learning about new things.
“By the way, for this year’s certification exam, one of our A-level models will be chosen as a judge. Everything seems to have been prepared especially for you.
Eric felt that taking Micaela to the top of the modeling industry was no longer a challenge.
Alba looked up suddenly:
-Is Adriana going to be chosen?