As they left the hospital, it was also completely dark.
Carlos got into the car and pulled out his phone, usually opening the location and seeing that the girl had also returned home, before putting the phone down and starting the car to drive away.
I wonder how surprised she would be when I tell her on video that the water purifier has been developed and can fly to her and never be separated from her?
Carlos couldn’t help thinking about it and stepped on the gas, wanting to get home fast and tell her the good news….
Mike had asked Esteban to pick him up first and as the car pulled into the garage, Carlos unconsciously looked inside the villa and saw Mike’s small figure sitting by the front door, also watching….
Carlos raised an eyebrow, was Mike waiting for him?
It was early autumn and the night was already cold. The sight of Mike sitting by the door, waiting for him, warmed Carlos’ heart….
It’s just that this brat is so cooperative in front of Micaela trying to talk, and in front of him, he doesn’t even open his mouth except to eat?
After parking the car and getting out, Carlos went to the door and Mike was no longer there, the stool was still there….
Carlos frowned, sure that his son didn’t want him to know that he was waiting for him…
As soon as he entered, Esteban approached him with a respectful smile.
-Sir, you’re back and dinner is ready.
Esteban, in his mid-fifties with half a head of gray hair, is an older dietician who cooks mainly for Mike and hires an hourly cleaner.
Carlos nodded, motioned for her to come with him and headed for the dining room.
He remembered the jealous look on the girl’s face when he asked:
-Is there a male babysitter?
He remembered her jealous look when he asked the question, so there were only three men in the cottage, he, Esteban and Mike.
After washing his hands and sitting at the table, Mike sat in the child seat and ate alone with a spoon. The first time he learned to eat alone, he spilled half and ate the other half, but this time he was eating well and there was a little looseness in his movements….
Carlos frowned slightly, looked at him and asked:
-What did I tell you last time?
He didn’t like talking to Mike before, but now that he knows he can talk, he must understand him, so he has started talking to him more recently, teaching him some manners and simple rules.
Mike, spoon in hand, peeked out, again with that somewhat reluctant expression, wiggling his little mouth.
-Dad.
Slightly satisfied, Carlos looked at Esteban.
Esteban, who had been very surprised at how father and son were getting along, didn’t understand what he was referring to and smiled:
-Sir, Mike is a little over a week old and you talk to him as if he were a teenager?
Carlos kept looking at Mike and the words were directed to Esteban.
-He understands.
After a while, Mike looked away from his little head, looked at Esteban, who was sitting on the other side of him, and spoke softly:
-Esteban.
Esteban’s eyes opened in surprise as he felt his heart melt….
Although little Mr. Carlos was taken to the office during the day and he only had contact with him in the mornings and afternoons, he knew the boy was extremely intelligent, but it was too much to expect that he could speak so clearly and read his father’s signals when he was only a week old.
After dinner, Carlos’ cell phone rings and it is Tomas, with a heavy tone.
-Brother, go back to throw you out anyway, Grandpa is afraid he won’t make it…..
Carlos frowned.
Victor’s health has deteriorated in his old age, and has been deteriorating since he was hospitalized with Natalia….
Glancing for a moment at Mike, who was flipping through his sketchbook on the couch, he replied:
-I’ll be back as soon as I’ve settled the matter in hand.
Going to meet with the girl had to be postponed….
After hanging up the phone, Carlos walked over and carried Mike up the stairs, not letting him go alone because his short legs were too slow and he was anxious to record the girl….
Back in his room, Carlos rolled up his sleeves, washed his hair and bathed him.
After serving Mike for over a year, Carlos has become very skilled in his movements.
After changing into his pajamas and sitting on the bed, Carlos couldn’t wait to grab his cell phone and send a video.
A good while later, the woman on the other end of the phone appeared on the screen, sitting on the sofa in the bedroom.
-Mom…
Mike climbed into Carlos’ arms and greeted Micaela, who hadn’t had time to respond when Carlos frowned and asked:
-What’s wrong with you?
The woman in the video froze, then put her hand to her cheek and asked rhetorically:
-What’s wrong with me?