Chapter 667: Result

Book:My Dear Mr. Nice Published:2024-6-2

Carlos’ heart skips a beat, Micaela steps back to comfort him….
According to the words of the bed to sit on the edge, she leaned over, kissed his forehead, his nose, his cheek, his chin, and finally his lips, carefully, afraid of touching his general….
-What now?
With his forehead pressed to hers, he asked softly.
-It works much better than anesthesia and painkillers.
Micaela whispered mischievously as she fought through the pain.
Carlos’ mouth curved and his thin lips traced hers, feeling her lips slightly dry, he got up to pour warm water and sat back down on the edge of the bed.
The girl closed her eyes and dared not look at him, taking small sips of the warm water he was passing her, her face growing hotter and hotter…..
-Do you want more?
Carlos’ voice was a few shades darker and his mood shot up as he watched Micaela’s long eyelashes flutter slightly.
-A…
The girl also had a hint of shyness in her voice…..
Carlos’ mouth teases, sends another bite, gathers….
The mere feeding of water was becoming insipid, and when it was granted, she was even kissed by Micaela….
The atmosphere became more and more enchanting, and when he heard Micaela’s oing, Carlos was so frightened that he let go of her and looked at her anxiously, thinking he had touched her wound.
-Did it hurt? does it hurt?
Micaela blushed and put her hand on his neck, not daring to get up, and whispered to him.
-No, too…
Carlos sighed in relief for having been too nervous, looked at her flushed face and asked in a muffled voice.
-More water?
Micaela blushed even more, and her voice was like a mosquito.
-And a kiss…
Carlos’ heart melted, so how could he refuse? Putting down the glass of water, he immediately lowered his head and sealed his cherry lips.
Loving, affectionate, tender, caring, all the worries, fears and anxieties suffered for most of the day melted into this kiss….
After a long moment, Carlos let go of Micaela’s lips and brushed her forehead with his hand, overflowing the tenderness of his deep eyes, his voice low and honeyed.
-Micaela, I want to hug you so much, but I’m afraid of hurting you….
To hold her in his arms and feel more truly that Micaela is still with him?
Today’s two hours of surgery have been two of the most painful of his life, but fortunately, everything went well….
Micaela gently stroked his contour with her serum-free hand.
-I’m sorry for worrying you…
Carlos took her hand, clasped it in his and kissed her on the lips.
-I’m the one who didn’t protect you…..
Micaela’s eyes are slightly reddened, this man always does the same thing, he always blames himself, never her….
-Carlos…
-Hmm?
-I love you…
Carlos’ thin lips slightly teased, his insides getting softer and softer.
-I love you too…
Then kiss her on the lips again….

In the dungeon, Marta cried to her daughter Adriana.
-It’s all because of that little slut Micaela, what is she doing in this program for a good reason, causing my little girl to be in a place like this….
Adriana was upset and just now Amy came to tell her that there was pressure from above not to let her go, not even on bail, and to wait patiently.
The people up there, who they were talking about, she knew it in her heart, she was so afraid of being counted without knowing, Carlos definitely had it in him…..
Adriana struggled but couldn’t figure out why this was happening, who was trying to set her up, when it was clear that everyone in the crew, including Amy, didn’t know that Micaela was coming….
Adriana dismissed her mother with a few words and had just returned to her room when the staff came back to say that Marcos had come to see her.
Adriana was startled and remembered that she had agreed to meet him in the afternoon. The corners of her lips curved into a bitter smile, she really never dreamed she would meet him again after the breakup, in a dungeon.
Back in the conversation room she had just been in, Marcos, dressed in a black suit and more mature and capable than ever, was behind the table with a somber look on his face, and at the sight of him Adriana instantly turned red.
-Marcos, I’m innocent, I didn’t try to kill Micaela, I didn’t know the sword was real and our crew didn’t even know that Micaela was coming beforehand, you can trust me….
Marcos’ look became more somber.
-Adriana, you’ve become a stranger to me, all you’ve done lately has been to refresh my opinion of you, one thing at a time, pushing my boundaries. You let my brother convince me to marry you, but you’ve gone to the extreme of turning against Micaela. Are you trying to tell me that if I don’t commit, you’ll absolutely kill her next time?
Adriana stood up excitedly, her fists clenched.
-I’m not! Marcos, I’ve been unjustly accused….
Marcos looked at her with cold eyes, full of disgust.
-Tell me yourself, how evil you are, how many times have you hit Micaela? How do you expect me to believe it wasn’t you?
I was sure Carlos would not let her off lightly.
Adriana is speechless when she thinks about what happened before.
Marcos adds.
-And stop bothering my brother, my brother loves Katarina and you can’t interfere.
Adriana is a little anxious.
-Marcos, I’m bothering your brother because you don’t want to see me and you’re pulling my phone, I go to your office and it’s always a business trip, I’m just trying to get your attention in the hope that I can follow up with you?
She thought about getting revenge on Marcos from the beginning to the end, but in her inner self what she wanted most was to get his attention, to reconnect with him, and as long as he accepted her again, revenge and things like that didn’t exist at all…
Marcos shook his head, with a calm tone.
-Do you want to be with me or with my family environment? The Franco family of now is not the Franco family of yesteryear, you are looking at Mrs. Ye’s post, to, enter the mansion, not me!
Adriana choked on her words, half-heartedly, without denying it, and humiliated her attitude a little.
-That’s just a small part, we dated for two years, I really loved you, we were so happy once, in your apartment, we lived there for a year, you had to sleep with me in your arms every night, have you forgotten all that?
Marcos rubbed his forehead and spoke bitterly.
-Adriana, those were the moments I most wanted to forget.
I thought I could enjoy my girlfriend Micaela’s happiness behind her back, and I thought I deserved to lose such a good Micaela?
Adriana took a step back in disbelief, that the days she missed the most were the ones he wanted to forget?
-I admit it, I was really scum before, Micaela wouldn’t give it to me, so I asked for it again in another woman, such a me, I feel sick myself, Adriana, you forgive me, and yourself, and even more innocent Micaela, I can give you a sum of money as compensation, please get out of my life, we really…. -It’s time for everything to end.
Marcos’ tone was calm, as if what was important was decided and non-negotiable.
Adriana looked at him calmly, but became increasingly furious and lunged at him, only to be stopped by a staff member behind her who grabbed her by the shoulders.
Undeterred, she bellowed.
-How can you be so cruel, Marcos? Haven’t you ever loved me? Didn’t you feel even a little pain to see me now as a prisoner?
Marcos stood up, looked at her and said, word for word.
-I have never loved you, and you are to blame for everything today. Remember what I told you, don’t mess with Micaela again and don’t go back to my brother, I won’t fall in love with you even if all the women in the world died.
Once he had said everything that needed to be said, Marcos turned around and left.
He had to say the harshest thing he could and hope that she would stop obsessing….
The staff let her go and Adriana collapsed on the floor…