Micaela gradually stopped talking and suddenly remembered if possibly Carlos’ appearance back then was not a coincidence.
Carlos smiled to himself and said.
-You didn’t expect to meet me here, did you?
Micaela nodded and asked directly.
-Did you show up here on purpose that day?
Carlos looked at her attentively without speaking.
Micaela rubbed her arms and pretended to be scared on her face.
-Did you ask someone to follow me at that time?
At first Micaela didn’t believe it and said it casually, but when she saw that he didn’t deny it, she became more surprised.
Carlos squeezed her arm to wrap her in his arms and whispered in her ear.
-Don’t you know how lovely you are? Back then, I really wanted to put you in my territory.
In fact, at that time, he had sent someone to secretly pay attention to her, although the relationship between them was not deep, he had put her completely in his heart.
Micaela blushed a little, but felt even sweeter.
There were many people coming and going on the street, and besides, Carlos was so handsome and hugged her in public, so some people wanted to look at them, but Carlos’ well-trained bodyguards acted faster, some of whom approached them both right away to avoid the curious gaze and consciously let them be surrounded in the center. People could not see anything, so they had no choice but to stop looking.
-By the way, about the jewelry I gave you the first time, when are you going to wear it?
It was a pity that the set of jewelry worth two hundred thousand euros had been returned and rejected by her several times, and until that moment it had not yet appeared well worn on her body.
Micaela said cautiously.
-I remember. I gave it back to you that time, didn’t I?
So she had never discovered that the jewelry was in the Fanslan neighborhood, in her dresser drawer?
Micaela noticed the dangerous sign in his eyes and that he loosened his arm around her shoulders, she felt a little uneasy, but still said recklessly.
-I really have returned the jewels to you. They’re at Nyisrenda, on the table in my room.
-Baby, how do you think money is nothing to you? Or is the Heartbeat set not moving you at all?
The man’s voice was a bit threatening, because it was the first time he gave a gift to a girl, but he didn’t expect it to be so unpopular with her.
Micaela was speechless. She didn’t like to wear the jewelry, and besides, they were very precious, and at the time, she didn’t expect to have that jewelry, so she forgot about the outfit and just lowered her head more uneasily.
Charles gritted his teeth, but gave up because of her appearance, so he only reminded her with the additional conditions.
-Go home in the evening, open the dresser drawer and put on each piece of jewelry one by one.
Micaela nodded her head immediately like a chicken pecking at rice and looked up happily.
-That’s fine. I’ll take off the bracelet Alba gave me after I get back, and I’m going to put on the ones you gave me.
In an instant Micaela paused, looked at her bare wrist and suddenly reacted.
-Where is my bracelet? It’s a birthday present Alba gave me.
Micaela remembered that she took it off when she was taking pictures today and that it was in Alba’s hands, so she was relieved thinking that she would ask her the next time she gave it.
Carlos asked.
-What’s wrong with you?
Micaela shook her head and took the initiative to hold Carlos’ arm.
-Nothing. Let’s go home!
“Let’s go home.”
Carlos was very pleased with both her words and her behavior. They walked together to the car.
The next night, Ernesto found a reason to go to the stall alone.
Richard III was a real blind man, and with eyes like that, Ernesto believed he had never seen the light since he was a child.
He carefully considered what he said, and though not much, every sentence was very meaningful!
He was eager to meet him again to make the consultation more carefully, however, he still had not seen him even until ten o’clock at night, then he asked the sales clerk in front of the stall who said like this.
-Do you mean the blind sorter? Now we are in the modern age, who is going to believe the sortilegio, he must have gone somewhere else to fool the others if he doesn’t gain anything here!
The clerk watched Ernesto carefully without understanding why such a handsome man would trust the sortilegio.
Ernesto turned away embarrassedly when the phone rang in his pocket.
He saw that it was Carlos’ call, but it was already ten o’clock and he would never usually call him at that late hour. Had something urgent happened?
He answered the phone hurriedly.
-Hello, Carlos, what’s up?
-You don’t need to wait any longer. He won’t show up.
Ernesto was startled.
-You know I’ve come to the pedestrian zone?
Carlos’ low voice came from the other side.
-Last night after waiting for Micaela to go to sleep, I went there with the intention, but the stall had been moved. Today I ordered someone to stay there for a day, but the sortero still didn’t show up.
Ernesto looked around and indeed a tall man greeted him.
He must have been arranged by Carlos, so it was no wonder Carlos knew he was on the pedestrian street.
-Do you also believe what the blind man said?
Did he intentionally come looking for him last night at midnight?
Ernesto did not express the rest of his ideas.
Carlos remained silent for a while and then said.
-I was trying hard to believe what he said. There are some things in the world that science cannot explain. Possibly, he won’t show up, so you must give up on the idea.
Ernesto still did not want to give up and said.
-Do you believe what he said? I’m the person Alba wanted to ask about, right?
Alba’s attitude yesterday clearly showed that she didn’t believe it!
It was obvious that she was eagerly hopeful at first, but after Richard III said it was him, she lost interest and finally didn’t believe it.
Did she not believe it because the better half was Ernesto?
Why?
He wanted so badly to ask, but he didn’t dare.
He knew she liked Carlos and he was sure the disheartened woman would move if he asked.
-Ernesto, the sortero said your time hasn’t come yet. Go at your own pace. Alba will definitely see you.
“She just glances your way, how is she going to spot me?”
Ernesto thought about it with a feeling of frustration, but said nothing.
-Ernesto, trust in yourself.
After speaking, Carlos hung up the phone.
He didn’t know how to explain why he went back to look for the sortero last night, but he felt an uneasy feeling in his heart and wanted to chat with the blind man.
Then Carlos felt it was funny because he started behaving irrationally. He always trusted himself and thought that man would overcome nature. Why did he believe the spell?
It was because he cared too much about the girl and did not want to have any uncertain factors about her.
After turning off the computer, he left the study and went upstairs.
Micaela was leaning against the head of the bed handling the game with great enthusiasm so much so that she didn’t even raise her head when Carlos came in.
What she was playing was something installed by Carlos that was still in internal testing, a mobile game recently developed by Dragon Technology.
-Micaela, hide in the back, I’m going to make a big move to fix this monster!
A man’s voice came out of the phone.
It was Javier.
Carlos frowned slightly without speaking, grabbed his pajamas and went to the bathroom.