My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 207: Carlos' Memories

The room was silent.

Carlos wanted to confess about what happened that night with Amelia to Micaela, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Even though he didn't know her at the time, Carlos still felt guilty about Micaela, so he wanted Micaela to know the truth through what happened today.

That morning at Mangzarent Nation, Micaela told him that it might not be the first time for her to have sex and cried sadly. Carlos understood that she was sad because she wanted to give him her body and mind completely.

And so did he.

Carlos took out his cell phone and called Diego.

Quickly Diego answered the call:

-Sir.

-Send them to follow Amelia and her father.

And he hung up the phone after talking for a while.

Leonardo asked him doubtfully:

-Are you worried about them reappearing in Teladia? Without your support, they would not be able to regain their lost position.

He knew very well that his uncle had no skills.

What gave Leonardo a headache was how to explain to his mother and aunt when he returned home?

Carlos said with certainty:

-A rogue will not give up easily. I have to confirm if Damian really regrets it.

Leonardo could not, and would not, beg for his uncle again, so he apologized sincerely:

-Carlos, I'm sorry for what happened last time and this time. Each time it was me who told Amelia that we ate here....

-Micaela, I'm sorry! -Leonardo looked at Micaela and sincerely apologized.

-It's all right. What happened last time is in the past. I'm fine. This time... -Micaela shook her head.

-Carlos let Amelia in because he knew Amelia definitely talked about it. Since he's tacitly agreed, Carlos wants me to know.... -Micaela looked at Carlos and said.

Carlos raised his eyebrows. Micaela was very smart. How she behaved made him surprised and pleased.

There was no need to explain why he felt glad, since she had already known his intention. And he felt surprised because she showed a calm attitude.

Carlos stroked Micaela's head and immediately decided:

-Let's all go. We'll get together next time.

Ernesto could not help shouting:

-No way! We're just waiting for you to tell us in detail what happened between you and Amelia. Do you want to tell Micaela just without giving us an explanation? Carlos agreed. I just wanted to talk to Micaela alone.

-Right," Carlos' answer was always clear and orderly, which was his usual style.

Ernesto gave up despondently - Carlos didn't like to share gossip!

If it were anyone else, he would bring up the details plaguing him incessantly. but he was Carlos! Carlos, who always matched words with actions!

Olivia was a little curious and felt as curious as if a cat were clawing at her heart. Why could Micaela keep quiet when she learned of Mr. Aguayo's love story? Although it wasn't exactly a love story. Alba also felt complicated. As she was immersing herself in her thoughts, Alba heard what Carlos said.

-Miss Alba, Micaela is going to Brillantella tomorrow. As her assistant, you can go to the Fanslan neighborhood together in the evening.

Hearing this made Alba's heart skip a beat. She knew her purpose...

She said in a relaxed tone:

-Okay. I'll go back home and pick up the change of clothes.

They all left the private room and said goodbye at the entrance of the restaurant.

-Be careful," Micaela looked at Alba and said.

-Don't worry," Alba waved and greeted her.

-Calm down Micaela. This girl with a manly character is so forceful that nothing could happen.

Ernesto, who was walking behind, joked without being afraid of irritating Alba. And Alba immediately looked at him angrily.

-Who are you talking about? Who is the girl with the manly character?

-It will be the girl who has the strongest reaction!

Were they going to argue at the door of the restaurant?

Micaela ran out of remedies. She wanted to pull Alba back, but Carlos took her to the car sitting in the passenger seat. After accommodating Micaela, Carlos got into the car, started it, and drove off. Micaela looked back with concern, while Alba and Ernesto were still arguing.

-Don't worry. Your best friend is never at a disadvantage," Carlos said calmly.

Thinking about the two slaps on Ernesto's face, Micaela couldn't help but laugh. Carlos was right. It wouldn't be bad if Ernesto didn't lose too much....

-You want to ask me a lot of questions, don't you?

Hearing what Carlos said, Micaela's smile faded. She looked at him and first asked him the most curious question:

-You... When you sleep with her, didn't you know she was Amelia at that moment?

-I don't know," Carlos nodded.

Well. The answer was very concise, with no redundant information at all.

-Do you have perfume fever? -Micaela continued asking without remedies.

-Yes, but not completely. I suspect I was drugged that day, but I went to examine him the next day and he found no problem. -What? -Micaela was surprised.

-Could it be that medicine?

-It's the same medicine you were drugged with the first time I met you," Carlos explained with a mischievous smile.

Micaela's face was red. This man did not explain the key in detail at all, but said that thing in clarity....

But she also felt more relieved. Without his explanation, Micaela also knew his attitude towards Amelia. Carlos had no feeling for Amelia. Besides, according to her observation, Carlos was a person who preserved his purity, and even a purity fanatic, so he couldn't entertain himself on Amelia's account....

-We'll talk when we get home," Carlos finally stopped joking with Micaela.

Carlos concentrated on driving, and he needed to think well how to explain it to her.

He recalled that event in his mind:

Two years earlier, the Aguayo group got a big annual order and held a celebration party at the restaurant.

Carlos finished his speech and spoke to others in the banquet hall. During this period, he naturally had a little to drink and felt sick with the strong smell of perfume around him, so he turned the social activities over to Tomas.

He took the room card handed to him by Diego and wanted to take a break.

At that moment, he became dizzy and his footsteps were weak. He knew he should have a fever... Sometimes this allergic reaction was not obvious, but sometimes he felt as bad as if he were poisoned.... Diego also discovered how abnormal Carlos' behavior was and asked the doctor to come immediately.

Carlos agreed.

He fell asleep quickly, he didn't even know when the doctor arrived, and the febrifuge injection didn't work at all. By this time he was already unconscious from the fever.....

He didn't know how long he slept, but in the dark night, the wave of heat in his body woke Carlos up and the room was completely dark.

What happened?

How did it cause this fever?

Feeling the changes in his body, Carlos was shocked. He was already twenty years old, even though he was in an unconscious state, he knew what the burning heat in his body meant?

Carlos tried to analyze with his cloudy brain. Did he feel so bad because he was so drunk? Or would the allergic reaction to the perfume be so drastic?

He felt as uncomfortable as if he were on fire. His mouth was dry and his blood was boiling. He wanted to turn on the light and go take a shower. He pressed the switch at the head of the bed several times angrily, but the light didn't come on as he expected?

Did the power go out?

-Fuck it!

Carlos fumbled for his cell phone, and suddenly a warm, soft body appeared behind him....

-Who are you? Go away! -Carlos was shocked.