Micaela was very sleepy, but Carlos couldn’t resist asking.
-Why do you suddenly want to do that?
Knowing Micaela as he does, her moderate personality would never have acted like that on that occasion?
Micaela, already too sleepy to keep her eyes open, answered obediently from within.
-Because I miss you so much and I love you so much…..
I want to hug you so much…..
The last words were not uttered in time before Micaela could not hold her sleep and fell asleep….
Carlos’ thin lips hooked in a perfect arc, caressing her little face, incomparably satisfied, his Micaela, always surprising him, reached out and took her in his arms, kissed her forehead, I really love her, I love her….
Of course he would have caught her, but he did not want her to take the slightest risk….
The idea that his Micaela could also have that terrible “contract” in her body made him panic, thinking that nothing could stop him from being with Micaela, but who would have known that his Micaela had such a horrible hidden danger….
He would never allow what happened to his mother to happen to his Micaela again.
When the girl woke up, it was early morning and she was alone in the room.
As she turned her head to the side and looked at the empty seat next to her, a strange feeling arose in Micaela’s mind, why did she feel like Carlos last night, something strange?
The whole night was spent glued to her, he was much warmer and she woke up from the heat a few times, then Carlos probably sensed it and turned on the air conditioning so she could sleep peacefully, but she always remembered that his hand was always firmly around her….
He also used to sleep with her in his arms, only it didn’t seem so sticky….
At the thought of him jumping into her arms from the stage yesterday, Micaela blushed and thought:
-I guess it was the act that pleased him and made him so clingy?
He said he’d want to hug her when he was happy?
With this thought, a smile lifted his face, not at all regretting his impulsive action yesterday….
After washing up and leaving the bathroom, I saw Carlos come in and he was picking up his suit jacket and putting it on, his movements were handsome and charming, elegant and noble, Micaela watched his movements and couldn’t take her eyes off….
Carlos turned around and saw Micaela standing in the bathroom doorway, looking at him with adoring eyes. He couldn’t help but tease her thin lips, stepped forward, wrapped his arms around her waist, lifted her chin with one hand and kissed her.
It was only a perfunctory kiss, and halfway through he released her lips, but his arms pulled her closer to him and looked down at her.
-I’m going to the office to take care of things, are you and Alba going shopping or sketching at the hotel?
Micaela, embarrassed to look at him and with her head slightly bent, fiddled with the buttons on her shirt and answered.
-Drawing at the hotel?
-Well, I may not be back by noon, I’ve ordered the restaurant to bring you a meal and the notebook is ready for you, it’s outside on the desk, tell Alba to come draw with you if you get bored, Ernesto I’ve arranged for him to run other errands.
Micaela looks up surprised, she has it all planned out and is asking him….
Half-heartedly, and then moved by her attention….
A smile tugged at the corners of Carlos’ mouth, who lowered his head indifferently and touched her red lips twice.
-She gave up to look at me?
Then he captured her red lips again and kissed them gently, feeling like he was going to lose control, before taking a deep breath, releasing her and taking her hand outside instead.
Breakfast was ready on the table and Carlos explained that he was going to eat it, then he opened the door and went out, Diego was waiting outside.
-Diego was waiting outside. “Sir, is it true that you don’t need me to accompany you?
-No, you go to the office with Ernesto, I’ll come when I’m done here.
With that, he picked up the folder in his hand and turned toward the elevator.
Diego looked at his own president’s back and obeyed hopelessly.
Standing in the doorway of Ernesto’s room, looking at the time, he should leave soon, or not knock on the door, he turned to see Eric leave the room with a sad face.
Diego asked him worriedly what was wrong.
Eric sighed.
-Yesterday’s catwalk was so good that the brand, regardless of whether he wanted Micaela to sign an endorsement, offered him more than sincere conditions, so I couldn’t talk to him clearly on the phone and just went on a trip.
Diego also felt sorry for the situation, but there was nothing he could do.
Eric left and not long after, the door to Ernesto’s room opened and Alba, laptop in hand, knocked on the door to Micaela’s room after greeting Diego who was at the door.
Ernesto, who was also accompanying Diego to the elevator, asked curiously.
-Diego, where did Carlos go? Why didn’t you come to the office?
-The man went off to take care of more important things than company business.
Ernesto raised an eyebrow, something more important than company business?
What about Micaela?
But doesn’t Micaela stay in her room?
Carlos did go to deal with Micaela’s business.
As soon as he got up from the floor and left the hotel, he saw a high-end red Ferrari sports car parked outside the hotel.
Carlos was disgusted with the model, and the color, and with the driver’s window down, Moses framed his sunglasses and spoke to Carlos.
-Carlos, get in.
It was a car quite in keeping with Moses’ style, and Carlos repressed the urge to drive himself there, went around to the passenger side and climbed in, grateful that he had fortunately left the convertible top open.
Moses, sitting in the driver’s seat, looked at Carlos, who was sitting inside, and asked uneasily.
-Are you sure you have what it takes to convince my mother?
Carlos looked at the folder in his hand and nodded.
-Sixty percent.
To keep Micaela safe, Moisés does not hesitate to agree to take Carlos to see his mother.
Moisés wonders about his doubts as he drives.
-Why wait six months before going to Salamonsa?
Shouldn’t this be resolved sooner rather than later?
Carlos looked sideways at Moses, the half-Salamonian who had evidently never done his homework on Salamonsa.
-Your mother’s return to Salamonsa will require an equally onerous visa authorization, and a cycle is about six months.
Moses dozed off, vaguely remembering that when he was a child, his mother talked about taking him to his grandmother’s house for most of the year before she moved to take him there.
Moses sputters.
-Salamonsa’s level of rigor in immigration requirements is outrageous!
Carlos nodded approvingly and said.
-There’s another reason not to regret Micaela entering this prestigious contest and then giving up modeling.
Moses looks at Carlos and it’s true, when you get into modeling, you get to compete on the World Modeling Contest stage, so it’s not a waste of time to get into this!
He really, really had everything in mind for Micaela….
Carlos makes any decision with planning, but only about Micaela and Salamonsa is apprehensive.
Why did Micaela’s nominal parents sneak off to Anlandana with her in the first place, and is it the right decision to take her back without permission like that now?
But if Micaela had that kind of contract, I couldn’t see her getting poisoned?
She had thought about entering through the Salamonsa border without going through the normal channels, but she had looked at the map of Salamonsa for so many days, and all the places she could enter were set up with high current grids, and that was over ten years ago now, and today, with technology becoming more and more advanced, her precautions were only getting tougher, and it was basically impossible to enter without going through normal procedures….
A leisurely drive to the Moses’ home, a very Fracimon Nation-style villa.
Moses’ mother is very pretty and at first glance looks exactly like an Anlander, and Moses follows his mother’s appearance exactly, except for the blue eyes like his father….
Moses had already greeted his mother, and Moses’ mother was not surprised to see Carlos, other than being amazed by his good looks and calm demeanor, and after a long conversation, Moses felt his mother’s reaction was too cold and did not want to help until Carlos handed her two photos, and she stood up in amazement!