My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 112 : You Shone So Bright I Couldn'T Take My Eyes Off You.

Chapter 112 : You shone so bright I couldn't take my eyes off you.

Seeing that Micaela was very restless, Carlos knew that her intention was too sudden. But then he

remembered that he had not yet formally asked for her hand....

One could often see the news reporting romantic proposals, in which the girls who were proposed to

were always full of happiness....

Micaela, your darling, of course, should enjoy the same happiness.

-And, if I work as a model, I shouldn't get married for the time being," Micaela continued.

It would take her a month to graduate from college, and it would be too soon to marry....

Carlos frowned. In fact, there was such a clause in the contract. According to this clause, she wasn't

even supposed to have a boyfriend!

Micaela threw him down to sit back on the couch. She put the contract in Carlos' hand, blushed, looked

away and said:

-Since you are with me for the purpose of marriage, first be my groom! The groom is obliged to help his

bride to revise the labor contract. What else should be changed in this contract?

Seeing her redden, while admitting that he was her fiance, Carlos was in a good mood, reached out his

hand, took her in his arms and said earnestly:

-I just finished reading it. In fact, there are some clauses that should be changed.

Micaela pushed him, looked at him and waited seriously for Carlos to say.

-First of all, the contract period should be changed from five years to two years. Next, you can only

accept fashion shows, not swimsuit shows! Finally, you can only attend trade shows with my approval!

Micaela tilted her head, thought about it and asked:

-Well... I also agree with the first two points, but the last one, why do I attend the shows with your

approval, not mine?

"People are always complicated, but you're so naive, what if you get ripped off?

But Carlos didn't say that, but asked her calmly:

-Being your boyfriend, don't I have this right?

-Well... -Micaela blushed slightly and nodded.

It always seemed to Micaela that Carlos was subconsciously right.

-Besides, you should decide yourself when she plans to officially sign the contract and when to start

training in the company should decide it -Carlos pursued the topic.

The contract was stipulated to be signed on the first day of next month.

Carlos thought she should transition out of her job. Next month, she would have to return to the

university to participate in the graduation ceremony. If she signed the contract on the first day of the

same month, the route would be too rushed.

-Is the company going to allow so many changes to the contract? -Micaela asked worriedly.

Carlos reached out and stroked the girl's hair, looking at her with a confident gaze:

-Yes. It is a blessing for Brillantella to sign with you.

Micaela suddenly blushed.

-I... No way. I'm not that excellent....

-Darling, you are very distinguished," Carlos' look was very sincere. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Micaela looked at him, expressing doubts:

-Really?

-Of course you are. You seem to shine so much that I can't take my eyes off you.

Micaela felt even more embarrassed. In fact, it was Carlos who glowed and she was the one who

couldn't take her eyes off him, wasn't it?

Carlos checked the time, stood up and picked up his jacket.

-Rest well. I'm leaving.

At this moment the man's sleeve got caught. Carlos looked back and saw Micaela sitting on the sofa,

who was about to get up. It seemed that she was afraid that Carlos would leave soon.

-You, didn't you say that... -the shy girl looked away, she said in a low voice.

Micaela was so shy that she was unable to speak.

Honey, why was she so emotional?

Carlos looked down at her with laughter, pinched her chin, made her look at him and asked:

-What did I just say?

Micaela became irritated with embarrassment, removed the man's hand, stood up and pushed him

towards the door:

-Go away. Go quickly...

Carlos smiled and hugged her. She stayed angry. How adorable she was!

-Let me guess. I just said you kept me and we would live together in your house, right? So, you want

me to stay, don't you?

Micaela said nothing. It wasn't normal to leave in such a hurry after they had just proposed to each

other, was it?

Looking at her flushed face, Carlos enjoyed it very much, but the man pretended to be worried and

said:

-Honey, I don't have a change of clothes here.

Of course this was not a problem. Just a phone call would get the clothes delivered to him soon. Carlos

just wanted to see how Micaela would react.

-You got it... -Micaela tucked her ara into Carlos' chest, and said in a low voice.

-How?

-The night before my house flooded, you left the clothes you changed when you stayed here overnight,

and I took them from the dry cleaners a few days ago....

Carlos' smile grew even stronger. The plan succeeded, but he pretended to be in a dilemma.

-Well, since you've planned ahead, I won't let you down. Let's wash up and go to bed! -Carlos hugged

her shoulders and went upstairs.

-Who wants to wash up and go to bed with you? There is another bedroom downstairs...

Micaela was hugged up the stairs by him, whose heart was beating fast, while she looked towards the

room below.

-That's the servant's room, isn't it? Are you going to put me up there?

A servant's room? It was incomprehensible.

Micaela was dragged by Carlos to the master bedroom upstairs.

Carlos' cell phone rang at this moment. Micaela had no choice but to reserve her doubts for now.

Carlos asked her to have Micaela take a shower, while he answered the call.

It was Tomas who went on a business trip on Carlos' behalf. It seemed that he found himself in

difficulties. Carlos was going to leave as he answered with a few sentences.

Micaela grabbed his sleeve again....

Carlos lifted the corners of his mouth. He liked that she trusted him so much and held him back.

Covering the microphone, he took her in his arms and kissed her lightly.

-Hey, relax. I'm going downstairs to use the computer. I'm not leaving," Carlos said huskily.

Micaela blushed with embarrassment. Carlos repressed his heartbeat, released her, turned around and

walked out.

Micaela patted her own flushed face. Why was she suddenly so dependent on him?

After settling his business, Carlos read the news on the Internet, and called Diego and asked him again

to take care of the media news.

The fashion show that Micaela attended this day, she not only replaced someone, she also caused a

big sensation. By the afternoon, all the media had reported it, so if she did not protect her beforehand,

she feared that Micaela would be recognized when she left the house tomorrow.

Although he immediately demanded that he should not expose Micaela to the public, but seeing the

popular reaction on the Internet, he still had to be more cautious when dealing with this matter.

After finishing everything, Carlos returned to Micaela's room. She had already fallen asleep,

consciously on the inside of the bed, leaving more than half of her bed there.

Carlos' heart warmed and he looked at the time. It was 11 o'clock at night. She usually fell asleep at

this time.

He frowned slightly, why was she going to hypnotize herself?

Seeing her sleeping face, Carlos' heart softened. As long as she was at his side, he would respect her

every decision....

The next morning, the doorbell woke Micaela in a daze. It was the ringing of her cell phone....

Carlos who was next to her had already checked the cell phone on the bedside table. He looked at it

and hung up the ringer.

Then he patted Micaela's back. Micaela was so sleepy that she couldn't wake up without an alarm

clock....

How?

She felt something through her hand!