Victor’s heart burst with joy!
Carlos finally recognized his authority!
But he pretended to nod with a reluctant face.
-Well, let’s see.
So saying, he set off at once.
As Victor had his own car and driver, Carlos took Micaela’s hand and headed towards his car, but Micaela turned him away and said:
-Carlos, I have other things to do, I’m not accompanying you.
Carlos remembered that she had said she wanted to buy something. She probably ran into Victor before she left to go shopping.
Micaela walked to Victor’s car.
The window was rolled down immediately.
Micaela bowed slightly and said:
-Grandpa, you can stay here today. It will take a few hours to get to Salamentro, it’s better if you come back after a good rest. Besides, I had a bad attitude before, so I’m going to prepare some dishes tonight to apologize.
A few steps away, Carlos looked at her with a phrase reverberating in his mind:
Did this girl want me to love her to death?
Victor was also amazed, and even felt like bursting into tears.
He felt a fondness in this girl that he had never felt before.
He came to himself after a good while, and his voice was so kind and gentle that he did not recognize it.
-All right, whatever you say.
Micaela straightened up smiling, and seeing that Carlos had not yet gotten into the car, she approached him and said:
-I’m going to ask Raul to pick me up. Let’s stay here tonight….
Carlos’ deep eyes were full of sweetness, this woman seduced and fascinated him at all times!
When Micaela came closer, he reached out unexpectedly and grabbed her by the nape of her neck, then leaned in and kissed her on her mouth….
Victor blushed, raised the window and signaled the driver to drive.
Within minutes, he was updating his knowledge of this grandson. Wasn’t he an iceberg in the rumor? This was obviously a volcano!
All the maids in the villa were shocked and took out their cell phones to take pictures of the two.
-My God, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen a picture like this!
-I strongly request that Mr. and Miss Micaela come back to live here!
-Mr. is so strong, so dominant and so charming!
***
Micaela was kissed until she became disoriented before releasing her.
Carlos pecked her lips twice more and said in a muffled voice:
-Have Sofia come back to help, don’t touch the knives, do you hear me?
Only then did Micaela realize he was talking about cooking, so she nodded dizzily. Carlos looked at her again for a while longer before turning to leave.
Micaela called Raul and it turned out he was outside, so she hurried out.
She put on her hat, mask, scarf and sunglasses, went to the supermarket in full armada. After buying the ingredients, he informed Alba to take Ernesto to have dinner with them. Then she remembered Tomas, she didn’t know if he had returned to Salamentro. Then I made a phone call and, coincidentally, he was still in Teladia, so she also invited him to dinner along with Bianca.
Micaela suddenly blushed. “What am I doing! I haven’t even married Carlos yet, why am I acting like a hostess…”
Okay, forget it, she just thought that since Grandpa was here, it would be better to have dinner with more people, and he wouldn’t focus on her like this.
After leaving the supermarket, she went to the pharmacy.
Eventually she returned to Nyisrenda and started preparing dinner.
With the help of Sofia and the maids, the ingredients were processed quickly.
-Sofia, I will make dinner today.
All the maids were surprised.
-Do you know how to cook, Miss?
-My God, you’re so perfect already, can you even cook?
-You’re so great, you almost leave us no room to live!
Micaela smiled shyly, looked at the time and left them all outside the kitchen, leaving only Sofia as an assistant.
Sofia was becoming more and more satisfied with Micaela.
The girls were right, what a perfect person, it was no wonder the master treated her like a treasure.
Nyisrenda’s kitchen was large and spacious, like a living room, where, no matter how many people there were, it didn’t feel crowded. And it was well equipped, but it was the first time Micaela had cooked here for as long as she had been living here.
When everyone arrived in succession, the food was almost ready. The maids had already tidied up the dining room reserved exclusively for receiving guests.
Looking at the plates being served one after the other, Ernesto ran to the kitchen.
-Micaela, you’re so good in the kitchen, I’m having a crisis!
Micaela was cooking the last dish and asked with a smile:
-What crisis are you having?
Ernesto said biting his teeth:
-Because that woman you are going to say that she loves you more!
As I expected, Alba’s exaggerated exclamations came from the dining room:
-Micaela, I love you so much! You have cooked so many of my favorite foods!
Ernesto muttered:
-Favorite food? Anything that tastes good you’ll like!
Micaela burst out laughing. Sofia was heard and Carlos greeted Victor.
-Ernesto, take the plate outside and call everyone to dinner.
Ernesto did so.
Thinking of preparing a plate of fruit, Micaela was about to take the knife, but was stopped by a hand.
-I said don’t use the knife, didn’t I?
The man’s voice sounded from behind.
Micaela barely turned around, she was embraced by Carlos.
The sound was full of concern:
-You’ve worked too hard honey. Don’t cook later, let the others do it.
He had just taken a look at the table, it took a long time to prepare food for so many people.
Micaela shook her head smiling.
-It’s not hard work, I’m very happy to cook for you.
Carlos kissed her forehead.
-Your hands are for designing, not for cutting things with knives.
The feeling of excitement hit him instantly. He knew that what she loved most was still design.
Carlos took her by the hand and the two of them went to the dining room together.
Without moving the chopsticks, everyone was seated and waiting for Micaela and Carlos.
Victor was sitting in the main chair, flanked by Carlos, Tomas and their respective partners, and then Ernesto and Alba. There was still room with so many people.
Looking at the dishes cooked by Micaela, which all tasted very good, Victor was very surprised, and his appreciation for Micaela grew considerably.
Ernesto was particularly good at livening up the atmosphere. He kept Victor happy and together with Tomas kept the dinner atmosphere well under control.
Micaela was grateful that he had invited them to dinner together, otherwise it would have been absolutely embarrassing if it was just her and Carlos!
When an opportune moment came, Micaela poured the old man a glass of wine, and apologized for his behavior this evening.
However, Victor smiled and said significantly:
-Micaela, you have not displeased me. I am a stubborn old man who never softens or gives up, but your moderate attitude pleases me very much.