Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Carlita was clearly hostile to Micaela after his encounter with her, “You’re just a very pretty vase for Nico to have around whenever he’s lonely, Miss Micaela, if you take yourself too seriously, you’ll lose everything.”

Micaela smiled slightly, “I don’t want to worry about Mrs. Nico, that’s a matter for you and Mr. Nico, not me. And what I do with my life, whatever my relationship with Mr. Nico is, has nothing to do with Mrs. Carlita.”

It was the first time Carlita felt so defeated. Wherever she was, she was treated like a princess, and few people around her disobeyed her, even the worst ones, like Micaela.

Carlita couldn’t face it, her face was cold, “Even if Nico spoils you now, you’re still just a pretty toy, and since you don’t want the olive branch I’m offering you, I’ll wait until you end up being abandoned by Nico. If you help me soften the mother-son relationship between Nico and me, it may be the only time someone like you can marry into The Amengual family. ”

Carlita’s words were so harsh and sharp that a normal girl would have fallen down or blushed with shame and embarrassment.

But Micaela was so calm that she even smiled slightly with her pretty lips, “Mrs. You’re not singling me out for not ending well, you’re throwing stones at your own son’s happiness. In fact, in this relationship, you don’t care at all about how your son Nico is doing, whether he is happy or not.

At first, Micaela could not understand how she could dislike someone she had met for the first time, but now Micaela realized that there was no difference between Carlita and Beltran, they had failed miserably as parents and Carlita was more human than Beltran, just because Carlita was better at pretending and pretending to be a bigger person. Carlita is more human than Beltran, only because Carlita is better at pretending and pretending to be a bigger person.

With those words, Micaela stood up with her purse, ignoring Carlita’s scowl, and prepared to leave.

Carlita’s chipped fingertips dug into her palm and the air pressure around her was extremely low.

Micaela opened the door, and as she stepped out of the car, she looked back and added faintly, “Why pretend to lick a child you already abandoned in the first place?”

Carlita was rigid.

…

On the 29th day of the new year, Nico returned from Europe on an overnight flight.

The acacia tree in the courtyard is bent with snow.

Suddenly, the Internet was buzzing with blackmailing comments about Micaela, mocking her for climbing to the top of the ladder.

Celesta called Micaela and told her she was going to contact Mr. Nico to put pressure on the showbiz numbers, which was stopped by Micaela.

“Micaela, the cool literary goddess persona you are wearing now will deter many bystander fans if you continue to be slandered like this by bystanders. This needs to be told to Mr. Nico, and if Mr. Nico intervenes, blocks those entertainment numbers who open their mouths and talk nonsense, your reputation and popularity from bystanders will only be reversed.”

Wrapped in a blanket, Micaela curled up on the couch and reasoned, “Even if it turns out well this time, it will still be rehashed as soon as someone with a heart of gold comes out with the same old story.”

“But now is the time when your career is on the rise, and this blackout happened all of a sudden, you haven’t even published any works recently, how could those entertainment numbers follow you as if they had agreed to do so. I will have to ask someone to find out who has paid those entertainment numbers to publish this nonsense. If they are our rivals, have Mr. Nico do it directly.”

Micaela asks, “Miss Celesta, the truth is that these black scripts have something to say, just because Mr. Nico and I are, in the eyes of outsiders, a bad match, right?”

Even if you marry Mr. Nico, you’re not a newcomer, and even if people think you and Mr. Nico are just an exchange of interests to get ahead. Even if people think you and Mr. Nico are just an exchange of interests to get ahead, your life and marriage are yours. Love and harmony are more than just a show of affection.”

Celesta has been there and sees a lot of things in depth, but Micaela is a fucked up, stubborn and proud person.

She pursed her lips and laughed softly, a little helplessly, “Miss Celesta also felt that being favored by Mr. Nico was something to be proud of. But why not let the world think that Nico being my Micaela’s boyfriend would make Nico proud. I am happy to be loved by Mr. Nico, and I feel incredibly lucky to be in love with him. But in this relationship, I started to get greedy, Miss Celesta, and in addition to being in love, I wanted to be side by side and on par with Nico.”

On the other end of the phone, Celesta was silent for a long time before sighing, “Micaela, you are not destined to be an assembly line flow artist created by an entertainment company, you may not really be a shooting star, since you already have an idea, then I will not interfere in this matter, I will support whatever you do. But I will always keep an eye on the movement for you in this matter, and you can also discuss with me if there is any situation.”

“Thank you Miss Celesta.”

Micaela never expected Celesta, as her representative, to be so considerate.

At the end, Celesta added a good-natured reminder, “By the way, Mr. Nico is not a man who likes to be told, so if you have any ideas, talk to him beforehand, it’s not a good idea to be hard on things like relationships.”

“Okay, got it.”

After hanging up the phone, Micaela glanced at the black blurbs flying all over the Internet.

The negative words of overshadowing, clinging, trading and profiting fill the entire article, portraying her in the extreme as a female artist sleeping her way to the top.

In fact, Micaela doesn’t care about any of this.

What the world sees, as Celesta says, is most irrelevant, but Micaela wants to be good enough for Nico.

But what is most wanted is for Nico to bring out the best in a Micaela.

She’s not the best she can be now, nor the best she can be.

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Micaela made an appointment in advance with Campoverde to pick Nico up at the airport.

As the car was leaving Luna Bay Village, a snowball pressed against the acacia branch fell on the roof of the car.

There were late winter snow flurries and the roads were a bit slippery.

The car’s air conditioner was hot and Campoverde exhaled, saying as he drove, “It’s been a cold winter this year.”

Micaela sat in the back seat looking out the window at the snowy roadside scenery and replied, “Yes, it is cold.”

Campoverde smiled again, somewhat relieved, “But the good thing is that this year we have Miss Micaela with Mr. Nico for New Year’s Eve, so even if it’s cold, Mr. Nico is sure to warm up.”

Micaela turned her eyes to Campoverde, who was driving in front of her, and asked in a warm voice, “Mr. Campoverde, you must have hated being around Mr. Nico for a long time, right?”

“Well … let’s see … it’s about seven or eight years. I’ve been with Mr. Nico since he officially took over the Amengual Group consortium and before that I worked for the president for a couple of years and then I’ve been with Mr. Nico since the old president retired and Mr. Nico came in. ”

Micaela listened quietly.

I am a few years older than Mr. Nico, and although Mr. Nico is my boss, Mr. Nico is sometimes quite childish in life, especially when it comes to relationships, he is particularly impulsive. Mr. Nico is like a brother to me, Mr. orita Micaela is not only an intimidating person in the business world, but in life and in relationships, he can be as impulsive as a child. So Miss Micaela, sometimes if Mr. Nico gets on your nerves, you just have to cajole him, don’t hold back.”

Micaela nodded with a slight smile, and after a while Campoverde added, “Don’t look at Mr. Nico as if he’s devious and arrogant, but he’s actually very easy to cajole, just tell him something to cheer him up and he’ll be happy for a long time, much better than the average person.”

Micaela knows that Nico’s heart has always been soft and forgiving.