My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 95 : Is Family Status And Economics Correspondence Necessary?

Chapter 95 : Is family status and economics correspondence necessary? Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Pushing open the door, Carlos entered. Although she did not sleep in this room the night before, the air

still smelled sweetly of her body, as if she had not left ...

On the table by the window, all the things they had mentioned, were really there, the black card, which

had not been used even once, the jewelry, which had not been worn even once, and the phone, which

was also here ...

The things he sent were returned for the second time!

Carlos' hand pressed against his heart, feeling a little breathless, that little girl was kind to everyone,

sponsoring the orphanage, helping her classmates, but she was so cruel to him!

Carlos didn't move those things, he turned around and went downstairs.

-Sofia.

-Sir ...

Sofia looked at Carlos with concern.

"He hasn't had such a cold attitude at home for a long time, what happened? He was fine when he left

the house this morning."

-Go to his room to tidy up and pick up all his clothes.

-What?

Sofia didn't react, seeing that the gentleman had come out of Miss Noboa's room, so he should be

referring to Miss Noboa, but ...

-And then? I'll take you to your master bedroom?

-Throw it away!

***

Micaela went to work all day in a trance and seemed unfocused, which made Ana very worried. He

asked her several times, but she just said she was fine, that she didn't sleep well last night.

-Micaela, you are doing the right thing, look, up to this point now, losing him, you are already in this

state, stay with him again and go deeper into it, it will be even harder to get out later, you will definitely

die of grief!

"At least you're not dead now, you can keep working and drawing, can't you? Let it go now, you're just

sad for a while, yes, just for a while..... He's not someone you can think about, his family is not

something you can intervene in. With such a disparity of identities and backgrounds, there will be no

good results..."

Micaela continued to persuade herself and was again distracted by the computer screen ...

Seeing her distraction, Ana quietly slid off the stool and took her by the shoulders, asking in a low

voice.

-Micaela, what's wrong with you? Is your boyfriend mistreating you? Come on, take me to teach him a

lesson!

It was then when Micaela recovered, shaking her head and changing the subject.

-I'm fine, it's Friday, I promised to take everyone to lunch before, go see what you want to eat.

Ana was very worried, Micaela didn't want to mention it at all, but with that distressed look, did she fall

out of love?

"Her boyfriend was so good, so rich, and the way he looked at Micaela was so affectionate, they

shouldn't break up, right?"

Ana asked worriedly:

-Are you sure we're going today, in your current state?

-Yes, I don't want to be alone in the house, go book a table!

After thinking for a while, Micaela continued:

-We're going to sing after dinner, with the people from the first and third apartments, there are a lot of

people and it's more lively, they also helped us about that jewel of Ivanna's last time, consider it a thank

you to them.

Seeing her forcibly encouraged to say this, she also did not want to be alone, had she really fallen out

of love?

Ana, who didn't know the name of Micaela's boyfriend, cursed him in her heart a hundred times, where

were his eyes, was he really willing to give up on Micaela who was really hot?

The more Anne thought about it, the angrier she got, it was true that no man was good!

-Well, Micaela, we won't go home if we don't get drunk at night!

As soon as the news spread that Micaela was inviting everyone to dinner, everyone jumped up and

hurried out after work.

The dinner was still at the Oasis Hotel, I didn't know why it was a coincidence or if it was because there

were about the same number of people and it was actually the same private room as before!

The crowd was eating happily, only Micaela who was not eating happily and was forced to smile. Kiki

and Ana sat to Micaela's left and right and helped her hold the wine.

She paid the bill, so naturally everyone came to toast, but Micaela didn't even take a sip.

The last time she was here, Carlos gave her roses for the first time and made a video call ...

The tears she had held back for a day seemed to spiral out of control, she rushed to the bathroom ...

Washing her face with cold water, she looked at herself in the mirror and spat, she didn't even feel that

way when she broke up with Marcos ...

So, in fact, she didn't love Marcos that much?

Then she didn't want to let him touch her, so she broke up with him, she was just sad and angry for a

while, and she recovered quickly?

Micaela sighed, she didn't know how long it would take her to recover this time.

When she returned to her seat, everyone was full, they went to KTV, a group of people made noise all

over the private room, everyone laughed and danced, but Micaela still felt she didn't fit in with the

group, sitting on the couch drinking drinks, thinking this was also good, at least among the crowd, she

wasn't alone ...

-Micaela, I see you are distracted today, tell me, what problems have you encountered? -Kiki asked

with concern as she sat down next to Micaela.

Micaela looked at Kiki and suddenly had the idea to say something.

-Kiki, do you think the correspondence of family status and economy is necessary?

Kiki was stunned for a moment, thinking that she must have emotional problems.

-Of course, I am an example.

Micaela was surprised and looked at Kiki who continued.

-I had a marriage before.

Kiki paused for a moment to gather her thoughts and said slowly:

-We are together, of course, for love. He is also a big family with small accomplishments in Teladia. At

that time, I was just a new graduate born into an ordinary family. His mother did not think very highly of

me at first, but he did not marry anyone except me, so we got married and were happy for the first year.

However, more and more problems were revealed. He was a lord of a superior family, many of his

ideas in life were different from mine. His younger sister also looked down on me, saying that I was

from the countryside, and some of his relatives were also the same. And I couldn't adapt to the upper-

class lifestyle either. Gradually, the friction between us became more and more serious. He even said

there was a generation gap with me, the issues in common were less and less, and we drifted further

apart. Finally, we divorced.

Micaela felt heavy, and only after a long while she spoke with embarrassment.

-I'm sorry, Kiki, for talking about your sadness.

Kiki laughed.

-Silly, I'm not sad. It was him, who made me see many things clearly, and only after my divorce, I

worked hard and got the results I have now. Speaking of which, I would also like to thank him for

allowing me to experience the upper class and have a deeper understanding of luxury goods.

Micaela could see that Kiki had completely come out of this marriage.

-You have achieved what you have now. She must regret abandoning you at first, right?

Kiki took a sip of the beer in her hand.

-There's nothing to regret, the upper classes are chaotic too. If you haven't been in touch, you won't

understand them. Not long after we divorced, his mother arranged for him to marry a young lady from

another family.

Micaela was stunned, thinking about Carlos, if there was another woman by his side soon, he cared for

that woman as if he cared for her, whispering in her ear ...