My Dear Mr. Nice
Chapter 83 : Mr. Aguayo Is So Considerate

Chapter 83: Mr. Aguayo is so considerate

-Last time, when I was shopping with Ana, I ran into my childhood piano teacher and she told me many things. I even played the piano at her house!

Talking about this, she eagerly broke away from Carlos' arms and made a piano playing posture.

-I close my eyes and play as naturally as if my hands had consciousness. How incredible!

She was like a conceited child showing off, waiting for the praise.

-How versatile you are!

Micaela lowered her head shyly and joyfully.

Carlos rubbed her hair and found it still wet, so he dried it with a hairdryer.

Looking at him seriously, she couldn't help but make her heart beat faster.

After he finished, he put down the dryer, sat down next to Micaela and motioned for her to continue.

She paused, looked at him seriously and said:

-Help me replace out my origins and my parents, if I have any other relatives? I want to know everything about myself.

-I agree.

Carlos agreed and then asked:

-So you don't want to know everything about me?

She had never asked anything about him. She wasn't even curious?

Instead, Micaela suddenly lowered her head.

What his identity was, she had always avoided wanting to know. The more she knew, the more it would humble her, so she wasn't ready to replace out about it.... After a moment's thought, Micaela answered quietly:

-It is enough for me to know that you are Carlos.

She pleased him by saying this.

-I mean, don't you care about my status, as long as it's me?

Immediately, Micaela became shy, and was speechless. Just then, Sofia's voice rang out:

-Mrs. Noboa, your phone is still ringing.

Micaela rushed to try to open the door, but Carlos stopped her:

-Go change your clothes.

Micaela blushed, hurried to the closet to get her clothes and went into the bathroom.

Carlos opened the door and Sofia hurried to hand him the phone.

-Mr. Aguayo, dinner is ready.

-Okay.

Carlos nodded and picked up the phone as Sofia left.

The word Alba appeared on the screen.

Carlos slid the answer button and heard Alba's voice over the microphone.

-Micaela, I called all the Teladia counters, but there is no 36-yard Chanel model. I guess Ivanna spoke to them in advance. We have to go to a more powerful person to do it?

Carlos frowned.

"Micaela was looking for Chanel shoes? Ivanna?"

-Hello? Micaela, are you listening? This damn network.

Thinking the signal wasn't working, Alba hung up the phone.

Carlos put the phone on the table, while Micaela changed her clothes and left the bathroom. The phone rang again.

-He came downstairs for dinner after answering the phone.

-Yes!

Micaela answered as she picked up the phone.

Carlos turned to leave.

-Alba.

-Micaela, I'm having a hard time calling you. Nine out of ten don't answer, and one has a bad signal!

Micaela was embarrassed. She didn't pay attention to the phone, probably because the bag was put in Carlos' car first, and then someone brought it and put it downstairs. -I'm sorry, did you replace the shoes?

Alba repeated what she had just said and then sighed with Micaela.

-Ivanna is really abominable. You can go to Carlos. He definitely has a better idea than I do!

Micaela bit her lip, a little shyly, and after speaking a few words, she hung up the phone and hurried downstairs.

Carlos was waiting to have dinner with her.

The two were about to eat when they heard Toms' voice.

-It's raining!

He was wearing a suit and his hair was neatly combed. He looked like he was going to a banquet.

Dear brother and sister-in-law, why didn't you call me for dinner!

When she heard how he addressed her, Micaela immediately became speechless.

Carlos replied indifferently:

-Didn't you come without an invitation?

Tomas also had a house in Yunalvian, which was not that far from here.

Sofia hurried to bring new dishes.

-This is for you.

-Thank you. I prefer to eat with my brother and sister-in-law.

Tomas examined the plates and continued:

-Sofia, is there a new chef? How are the dishes different? Why are there carrots? It seemed like the new chef needs to be better trained.

Micaela looked at Sofia with confusion - they were all delicious to her!

Sofia smiled and explained:

-All of these are prepared according to Miss Noboa's preference.

Now Micaela was surprised!

"Have they been prepared for me?"

It was not surprising that they were all dishes she liked. But she hadn't spoken to Carlos about her preference....

-Mr. Aguayo is so considerate that every time we eat, he pays attention to Miss Noboa's preference and constantly asks the chef to improve the dishes. You should learn from him to replace a girlfriend! Tomas could not imagine and after a long while said:

-Madre mia mia!

A mouthful of soup almost spilled out of Micaela's mouth....

Carlos patted her back, handing her a tissue, before looking at his brother and pretending to be angry:

-Eat and get out quickly.

Tomas hastened to change the subject:

-Sofia, you know quite a lot!

Sofia, smiled and whispered to him:

-Of course, I know much more than that!

She said, pointing at Carlos and Micaela.