My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 81 : Micaela, Are You Crazy?

Chapter 81 : Micaela, are you crazy?

Micaela opened her eyes and found the voice in her ears was real, the teacher standing next to the

piano, smiling and looking full of gratitude....

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It was almost 6 o'clock and it was raining.

Diego sat in the driver's seat, slid his phone to look at the weather forecast and said:

-It's going to rain harder.

He parked the car at an intersection to meet Micaela.

Diego looked in the rearview mirror.

"Mr. Aguayo's temperament is getting better and better. Always the others wait for him, now he

patiently waits for Micaela."

"He doesn't even make a phone call, he just quietly takes care of business."

Carlos was in the back seat, stopping to read the documents, and looked at the time.

"Normally, Micaela comes down on time, why was she so late today?"

He decided to call her.

But no one answered.

The past from the previous night occurred to him, so he immediately opened the location of his phone

and discovered that he was actually not at the company, but in Champagne District.

"Why is he there?"

Carlos furrowed his eyebrows and immediately explained to Diego:

-Let's go to Distrito Champagne!

Diego asked no questions and immediately headed there.

The rain was getting heavier and the windshield wipers were working diligently.

Carlos continued to call out to her, but no one answered....

He was restless again.

"I really must prepare a bodyguard for her!"

There were few people on the road and the rain blocked everyone's view. But when Micaela appeared

on the street corner, like an errant soul, Carlos still recognized her at a glance....

-Stop the car!

Carlos almost shouted.

Seeing her disoriented image, his heart ached enormously.

"What has she suffered?"

Diego braked unconsciously.

It was raining heavily and he just stared at the road in front of him, oblivious to the situation on either

side. He didn't notice Micaela until Carlos told him to stop.

Before the car stopped, Carlos had already opened the car door and ran out.

-Micaela, are you crazy?

Carlos was angry that she didn't know how to take care of herself, walking in the pouring rain. He had

told her many times to call him if something happened. Why didn't she do it?

"Why do you have to deal with it yourself?"

Carlos grabbed her arm and pulled her into the car.

In less than a minute, Carlos wasn't spared from getting wet.

Although angry, he still couldn't ignore her, wiping her hair with a towel immediately. He hurried to take

off his jacket, wrapped around her and Diego turned on the heater quickly.

This scene was all too familiar...

Like a mindless puppet, Micaela let Carlos rub her hair, very sad.

Diego turned the car around and came back.

-Micaela!

Carlos called out to her, heartbroken and angry at the same time, not knowing what to do with her.

Only then Micaela looked up, looked at him and murmured:

-It's you, Carlos....

She had just recognized him...

If it wasn't him, but someone else, she would have been easily taken away.

Carlos was even more furious!

Suddenly, Micaela threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist.

The emotions she had been holding back seemed to have found an outlet to vent, and she finally

cried....

Carlos froze, weakening a little in anger, hugged her and let her cry.

The car stopped in Yunalvian and the rain became even heavier. It was very wet anyway, Carlos

pushed the car door, picked up Micaela in his arms and ran out.

"What happened?"

Sofia and the maids looked at Mr. Aguayo, once again, carrying Micaela back in the rain....

-What happened?

Sofia watched as Sr. Aguayo hurried up the stairs and hurried to ask Diego, who was entering behind

her.

-I don't know. Mr. Aguayo found Miss Noboa in the Champagne District. She continued to cry and said

nothing....

Sofia hurried to follow him upstairs. According to the last experience, Mr. Aguayo was going to ask her

to change Ms. Noboa's clothes....

When she reached the bedroom door, the door slammed shut!

Sofia stopped in her tracks and reddened.

"Hey, I must not interfere. Right now, Mr. Aguayo can do it .... "

Carlos took Micaela straight to the bathroom. He put her in the bathtub, turned on the hot water, took

off her clothes.....

The white shirt, being wet, showed off her perfect figure. Carlos' breath burned a few degrees with the

movement.

Micaela was sobbing and sitting in the tub, watching a pair of large hands busy on her chest. Suddenly

she came to her senses and shrieked to cover from his chest.

She would almost have exposed herself to him!

She stared at Carlos, only to discover that he too was a mess, his hair and clothes wet from the rain.

Micaelowered his head and said: Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

-Carlos, I'll do it myself.....

Carlos withdrew his hand, still squatting by the bathtub, and said:

-Okay.

Micaela blushed heavily and said:

-Get out first.

-This is my room, why should I get out!

He got up, and started to untie his shirt.

Micaela gawked and watched him take off the only black shirt quickly, revealing the figure. How sexy...

Seeing that he was ready to unbuckle his belt....

Micaela hurried to get up and shouted:

-Carlos, wait! I'm going out!

Carlos held her to prevent her from getting up, so Micaela sat in the hot water with her hands covering

her chest while Carlos was naked, with his hands on Micaela's shoulders.

-Let's take a shower together!

Micaela froze and looked at him.

"Carlos must be joking. He's always been a gentleman."

His gaze was determined, making her speechless.

Micaela's heart beat faster and she noticed that in his gaze there was still a very evident displeasure.

"He, is he angry?"

"Why?"

The water in the tub was overflowing, and the sound of rattling water could be heard.....