My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 51: Josefina, thank you very much for praising me for the beauty.

Micaela shrugged her neck, blushed and gave a low hum.

The door opened.

Micaela got out of the car at once and closed the door.

Watching the car drive off, Micaela patted her chest.

"This heart stays bad and beats faster every time when he comes around."

After walking for five minutes, Micaela entered the company. All along the way, colleagues greeted her enthusiastically, and someone even lifted her arm directly to show her the bracelet received the night of that dinner.

It was the first time for her to receive such warm attention from her colleagues - all to Carlos' credit!

She always behaved in a minor tone but this time she acted outstanding.

When she arrived at her apartment, Micaela felt some bad attention and unconsciously looked over and discovered it was from Josefina, her colleague in the same office.

Josefina gave her a disdainful glance, walked in arrogantly and slapped her shoulder hard.

Ever since Micaela started working in this department, she always felt her gaze strange.

But Micaela was in a good mood and knew that she had the function like money to please everyone.

"We will not attack unless we are attacked."

Quietly Micaela reached her seat and sat down.

She pulled out her phone thinking to check the Whatsapp workgroup messages.

Actually the new cell phone was very useful with a specifically sensitive reaction.

She had not yet initiated the connection on Whatsapp.

Micaela entered the password and then received a notification that the phone number needed to be verified. After several actions, she could finally use Whatsapp. It rang several times on Whatsapp.

Micaela scrolled through the news. Alba sent her some messages and some that were useless were also seen. Then, a new message popped up.

The confirmation to add Carlos' contact from before was already approved!

Micaela read the words on the application:

You are now friends and can start chatting.

Micaela was stunned for a while and always had a weird feeling.

-Wow, how nice is your phone!

As soon as Ana came in, she ran to Micaela, and shone her eyes that looked towards the cell phone.

-It's really a global custom model!

Another colleague also came over.

He was an expert on phones and could discover the model at a glance.

Micaela also gave her cell phone a once-over.

"Is it a global custom model?"

Micaela looked towards the colleague and asked.

-Is it expensive?

She didn't know much about cell phones and was undemanding.

The colleague and Micaela looked at each other. Seeing the girl's clear eyes, he couldn't help but shift his visit elsewhere with a faster heartbeat. -Well, it depends on the configuration. The minimum is almost ten thousand euros.

Ten thousand euros!

Immediately Micaela clutched the cell phone tightly in her hand, afraid to drop it carelessly to the floor, crying in her heart.

When could she return the money to Carlos?

-How generous your boyfriend is!

Ana said enviously.

-Ugh, it's because he takes advantage of her beauty!

Suddenly Josefina said.

Ana looked at her.

-Josefina, don't be too much!

-Too much? What I'm saying is the truth!

While Ana wanted to make the answer, Micaela took her hand and turned her head to look at Josefina.

-Josefina, thank you very much for praising me for the beauty. My parents gave me the look. I am also very grateful to them.

Ana admired Micaela's intelligence and continued speaking.

-Of course, beauty is innate, but some people's jealous personalities are made.

A furtive sneer sounded in the office.

Josefina was very angry, but seeing Kiki coming, she could only hold her anger. However, when she saw the person behind Kiki, she sat back down with a proud smile. Kiki had sent a message in the group that Ivanna was the client for Micaela's design.

At the last dinner, Ivanna left discouraged, and this time she would definitely not get along with Micaela.

Micaela and Ana also saw Kiki and discovered that the woman behind Kiki was Ivanna.

Seeing Micaela, Ivanna felt so much hatred that she really wanted to bite her with her teeth.

"I just don't find anything good with her and she always embarrasses me. Today I have to teach her a lesson."

-Micaela.

Kiki stood in front of Micaela's desk.

Immediately Micaela stood up.

-Kiki said, "Last weekend you finished the sketches, didn't you? Ivanna says she wants to read them now.

Read the sketches?

In a normal process, the clients were not going to read the sketches because they might not be able to understand them.

So the guests waited for the design to be finished on the computer and then reviewed the result directly.

Ivanna stepped forward and confronted Micaela face to face.

-They say they have given you my jewelry to make the design, and then I come here on purpose to see. If your design is too rustic, I'm not going to accept it.

-Be that as it may, you are a poor girl. Even if you get good grades in school, it doesn't mean you can design something high-end.

Ana was quite furious to hear it.

-Hey, what's wrong with you! Don't you know how to speak well?

The colleagues couldn't help but laugh under their breath.

-Ana, Ivanna is our client, you can't talk like that.

Kiki said seriously with boss-like posture.

Ivanna suppressed the anger in her heart and gave Ana a ruthless look.

Micaela said politely.

-Of course, it's no problem if you want to check the sketches. But I don't know if you can understand them.

Ivanna was speechless. Indeed, not to mention the sketches, she couldn't possibly understand the design either because her race grades were so bad. However, her motive was not the design review.

Micaela ceased saying more, turned around and reached for the folder in the pile of files erected on her desk.

Suddenly her heart was pounding with an abnormal feeling.

The folder was missing!

Micaela looked for it again hopefully but still couldn't find it.

Kiki and Ana saw that Micaela became obviously nervous and immediately asked her.

-What is it, Micaela?

Finally Micaela gave up the search, because in general she regularly put her things in order but it was obvious that someone had hidden her object.

There was no sense in searching for the second time.

-The sketches are missing.

Ana looked toward Micaela with surprise, not understanding the reason.

She approached to look for them again but Micaela raised her hand and stopped her.

-I have gone through all the documents in this row and I can't find the sketches.

Ana opened the drawer to check hopefully. Inside there were few things and the folder was not to be found at a glance.

Apparently, someone had taken the file.

Kiki frowned and looked at everyone who approached.

"There are seven people in the office, myself included. We each have keys to the office. Last Friday we all went to dinner together." -Lost? Are you sure? Or are you really not capable of doing the layout?

Ivanna laughed proudly.

-I said you lack the ability, what are you pretending for?

-The grades at the university are from an unfounded theory. The work after graduation in society is not the same as in school.

-Ivanna, Micaela has really finished the drawing and proved it to me. Otherwise, I won't promise you to come and read the sketches.

Ivanna was not convinced by Kiki's words and made a groan.

-Then show me the sketches, do you still suspect that I can't understand them? Well, give me your design!

Kiki looked at Micaela and asked with her eyes.

-The sketches are really missing.

Micaela glanced towards Kiki and answered seriously.