Ernesto knows that Alba hasn’t gotten over the loss of Micaela and doesn’t give a second thought to the fact that she “doesn’t want to get married”, she just won’t marry him for a while and he is willing to wait.
She finally spoke up.
-I contacted Carlos about his wedding to Natalia…..
Alba’s eyes immediately acquired a gleam, a gleam covered with hatred!
Ernesto finished it anyway.
-He should hold it normally.
And immediately afterwards he explained.
-It’s Natalia’s idea, she must be desperate to secure Mrs. Gu’s job!!!.
Alba grimaced.
-No, she won’t have that chance!
Ernesto was startled.
-Honey, do you want to spoil the wedding?
Alba, with a menacing glint in her eye, asked rhetorically.
-Do you want to stop it?
Seeing again such a vibrant light in Alba’s eyes, Ernesto, overcome with nostalgia, looked at her seriously and said.
-No, please call me.
For the first time in many days, the corners of Alba’s lips twisted.
Ernesto looked at her smile and felt even more desire.
-Honey, do you want to hit Natalia?
Alba’s eyes danced with cremation.
-Do you want it! Dream on.
Natalia is now in her element, and with the privileges Carlos has given her, she has quickly regained the Nunez family, and the house she had before, and the Nunez Group business is thriving, and the family is on the rise. Alba realizes for the first time that there is a huge gap between the high bourgeoisie and the family, and that Teladia, the head of the three families, is so powerful that she has no chance of getting close to Natalia.
Only to hear Ernesto say triumphantly.
-I just asked Carlos, his flight back is in half an hour, he has gone on a business trip to three places, this one will be in J province, almost another hour and a half, Natalia is desperate to please Carlos now and will definitely go to…..
Alba jumped up, waving her arms and kicking her legs.
-Ernesto, I’ll warm up first, you remember to hold Carlos back afterwards, the rest, I’ll do!
That’s how Alba should be, agreed Ernesto.
-Okay, don’t worry, whatever comes up, the boyfriend gives you but.
Carlos is colder than ever, but his love for his brothers is still the same and, just in time, he can see that there is not even a hint of affection for Natalia.
Ernesto thought of something and asked.
-Didn’t your little sisters say to call them for any way to fuck Natalia?
Alba lifts her feet up on the trestle to press her legs together, her hands rubbing her fists together and snapping them in response.
-No, just keep those two pregnant women at home honestly! I’ll hit them with their share.
Ernesto nods, even if it’s bullshit, as long as his little bastard is happy….
An hour later, Alba put on a super exaggerated smoky make-up so Natalia wouldn’t recognize her for a moment and showed up at the airport. As a precaution, Ernesto also asked Diego to confirm the landing time and, to make sure Natalia would be there to pick them up.
While Alba was at the airport, she couldn’t stop thinking about picking up Katarina here with Micaela, and then she left….
Afraid that her tears would ruin her makeup, Alba held back the crying, thinking that later she would give Micaela a little revenge by slapping Natalia a couple of times and breaking some ribs, which distracted her a little….
-Here we go, Natalia is there!
Ernesto said, and Alba looked over there, and her anger increased again, as she changed her usual elegant style and was actually wearing a dress in Micaela’s style!
Long flowing hair, white dress cinched at the waist, simple makeup….
Damn, damn, did she think she could get Carlos’ attention by imitating Micaela’s dress?
She’s thinking big!
Natalia also had two bodyguards with her, knowing she had too many archenemies and probably didn’t dare to go out alone, but Ernesto was also prepared and had arranged for two roadies to be on standby.
The radio gave the news that Carlos’ flight had landed and a few moments later the slender figure of Carlos appeared at the passenger exit with Diego following him.
Everyone around took a look at Carlos and were surprised to see that this was the famous Mr. Carlos. They wanted to approach him and ask him why Micaela had disappeared so quietly from the internet and if there was something to hide, but the coldness of his aura was too powerful to approach him.
Natalia sketched her most perfect smile and gracefully approached Carlos….
Ernesto cast a glance and two of his men, one of whom was, in fact, an old man, immediately stepped forward!
Alba looked at Ernesto with distrust, did the old man have great gifts for martial arts?
Who knows, the old man approached one of the bouncers and hit him very gently, falling to all fours with a scream, before the other man grabbed the bouncer and shouted at him.
-What kind of person are you? You hit my father and you still want to leave? My father is 80 years old, what if he becomes paralyzed after this fall? You’re all in this together, aren’t you, none of you are leaving!
Natalia looked behind her at the bodyguards and the old man lying on the ground, wailing, and saw at once that it was a bumper sticker.
For the past five days, Carlos had been little short of cold to himself, and although he promised her a wedding in time, he told her that everything would be discreet and that she would have to find a way to convince Carlos to hold a big event….
A few meters away, Natalia was not sure if Carlos saw her because his eyes were not on her, but she kept walking with a smile on her face when suddenly a heavily made-up woman pounced on her and gave her such a slap that Natalia took a step back and her eyes glazed over….
-Shameless woman! A slut, seducing my husband, today I must do God justice!
Alba hollowed her throat as she struck rapidly, punching him in the face, kicking him in the stomach, elbowing him in the abdomen, the movements were so merciless that Natalia looked surprised and tried to defend herself, but they were obviously trained and had some skills, while her bodyguard had no idea where to go for a while….
Ernesto appeared at the same time in front of Carlos, pulling him and heading towards another exit.
-Carlos, let me talk to you about something….
Carlos unconsciously turned his head to look over there and there were already several people milling around….
Is the spouse beating the mistress? If you don’t watch this kind of news, what are you watching?
So the crowd obscured Carlos’ view?
Diego had a clear view, and Natalia was beaten in plain sight?
-Ahem.
Diego coughed dryly and turned quickly to follow Mr. Carlos.
I don’t see anything…
-The wedding, I can’t celebrate the wedding with you, my girlfriend has temporarily repudiated the marriage.
Ernesto spoke and Carlos’ brow furrowed slightly, but not because of what he said.
He actually only saw that the person was Natalia and he also saw a woman approaching and slapping her indiscriminately.
However, he actually felt, he felt, great when he saw the legendary woman he loved the most being slapped…