Chapter 685 : All is well, do not get lost.

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

-The Salamonsa Pact?
repeated Dr. Jasmine with a frown and an extraordinarily serious countenance.
Carlos looked at Jasmine’s reaction and had the certainty in his mind that she was the right person to ask!
-Why is Mr. Aguayo curious?
asked Jazmin rhetorically.
Carlos was reluctant to tell Jasmin the truth; he didn’t want to put Micaela in danger without being completely sure of her safety, so he avoided explaining.
-Just a little curious, your profession is very esoteric and I happen to have something esoteric around me, so I thought I’d ask your advice.
Jasmine looked at Carlos with growing curiosity.
Carlos speaks slowly.
-My mother was from Salamonsa, she died over ten years ago in a strange way, vomiting blood, like a poison, but the autopsy found no toxin, I recently heard that Salamonsa has a strange ‘contract’ that controls the desire to speak, whether you speak orally, or with a pen and paper, as long as it is about forbidden things, you will vomit blood. The longest period is fifteen years, and it is said that if this -contract- is not resolved, you will vomit blood and die when the period is over, like my mother….
Having said that, Carlos’s heart clenched a little, his Micaela, he would never let that happen to her!
Jazmin nodded complicitly as she listened.
-What Mr. Aguayo said would be ‘under the parasite’, and your mother would have had the parasite seedlings in her.
Carlos’s heart clenched and he waited silently for Jazmin to continue.
-In fact, ‘under compulsion’ is real, it’s an ethnic minority witchcraft, it’s basically lost now and very few people know about it. I heard the master said, this kind of witchcraft, is intentionally planted in the blood of the target human body, what it is, I can not say, and I am not sure, it is bloodthirsty, with blood to raise it, well bred, no problem, badly bred, will kill, with the host of life, but also can manipulate the host of life and death, as you said, fifteen years period, compulsion died, the host also will not live ….
Charles’s heart raced at the thought of yesterday’s two words of Moses’s mother, forcibly interrupted.
-The blood in Micaela’s body, vital to nourish….
-Mr. Aguayo, there is only one thing you can do, and that is to find the person who poisoned her and remove the poison from her blood as soon as possible, or else you will have….
Carlos asked immediately, nervously.
-Can it be solved?
Jasmine looked at Carlos and knew that what he was asking had nothing to do with her mother, and since her mother had been dead for more than ten years, it was irrelevant whether it was solved or not.
But Jasmine didn’t ask too many questions and answered seriously.
-That, I’m not sure, we have to find the person who planted the parasite to find out.
Carlos repressed his concern and nodded.
He also asked Moses’ mother if the pact could be broken when he returned to Salamonsa, and she told him that he would have to go back to find the person who had made the pact to find out.
Covenant should just be a code word for her instead of compulsion, or, in Salamonsa, no compulsion for this one….
Today, in tandem, it is true that Micaela’s body is nourished by that strange thing, which strengthens Micaela’s constitution, so she rarely gets sick, she has different resistance to drugs and her body is extremely capable of repairing itself, perhaps, all because of that thing….
But what the hell is that, so many blood tests done and nothing abnormal found?
After a long talk with Jasmine, Carlos asked his new assistant to book him a flight back to Fracimon Nation.
Carlos returned to the hospital with a head full of astonishment, the only good thing is that Micaela and the compulsion seem to be getting along quite well and are helping Micaela, the only bad thing is that the 15 year deadline is approaching….
Moses’ mother is relieved and no longer insists that Micaela and Moses get married under false pretenses, so it’s one more way out, Carlos is less nervous and Natalia is out of the picture….
A disdainful smile lifted the corners of Carlos’ lips at the thought of the ease with which he had come out of Natalia’s hypnosis…. Hypnosis, that’s all…
As Jasmine had said, Salamonsa was too far away, too mysterious, but perhaps not as scary as he had imagined, and now that the situation was becoming clearer, Carlos felt a little more confident, telling himself that there was no need to rush, that there would be a way to get there, and that he would just stick to his previous plan.
Once the MicaelaWorld Modeling Contest is over, we will go with her to Salamonsa to get to the bottom of the contract, and once the duress is removed, there will be no more problems….
With this in mind, Carlos was in a much lighter mood and couldn’t help but fantasize about marrying Micaela as soon as he returned from Salamonsa….
Speaking of giving birth, Carlos glanced around at the hospital’s lined-up buildings.
He promised that the next time he took Micaela to the hospital, it would certainly be for the birth of their child.
Carlos pushed the door to the room and saw Micaela sitting alone on the couch, apparently looking at her ipad, he didn’t notice, he walked over and sat down, Micaela turned her head and was about to talk to Carlos when Carlos approached her, he went over and kissed her on the lips….
-Well…
Micaela was startled and tried to push him away, but Carlos thought Micaela was shy and deliberately pushed hard and pinned her directly against the couch, kissing her even more passionately…..
-Hostia puta, are you going to broadcast your kisses live in front of your fans all over the country?
Alba came out of the bathroom with a shriek and quickly pounced on him, grabbing as soon as she could the ipad that was on the table.
Carlos was startled, he had forgotten that Alba would be here?
Live streaming your kisses in front of your national fans?
Carlos looks at the ipad in Alba’s hand….
Alba looked at the screen in a thrashing frenzy.
-Oh, my God! I saw it.
-I saw it too, I saw Mr. Aguayo pounce on Micaela!
-He’s so manly!
-My nose is bleeding!
Micaela’s face reddened and her teary eyes looked at Carlos.
-The fans are so worried about Micaela, they all want to come to the hospital to see Micaela in person, but they are afraid of causing her distress, someone suggested to live stream a little bit to see Micaela, I saw she was in great shape, so I agreed, who knows, I went to the bathroom, you came back just to send dog food!
joked Alba as she explained herself.
Carlos rubbed her head, so full of life and with the coquetry of a little girl between eyebrow and eyebrow, Micaela made him love her even more.
-I was wrong, Micaela, don’t be angry.
There was sweetness in that affectionate tone.
She gave in and Micaela let it go, just extra embarrassed that the image she had just made was seen by her fans, luckily it was only for a few seconds….
-Alba, what now?
Alba pointed the camera at them and turned on the mic.
-No, what to do, let’s go, the two little ones say hello to the fans and it’s time to say goodbye.
Carlos raised his eyebrows slightly and put his arm around Micaela’s shoulders, looking at Micaela’s sweetly blushing face on camera and smiling.
-Thank you all for caring so much about Micaela, everything is fine, don’t miss it.
Then he looks at Alba, who immediately interrupts the video.
Carlos looked at the person in his arms, who was indeed starting to look better and better, and reached out to take her hand.
-Go get changed and I’ll take you to Javier.