Chapter 45 : Have You Met My Parents?
Chapter 45 : Have you met my parents?
Carlos was looking at his papers when he looked up and looked at Diego.
-What is James doing in Tdia at this hour?
Diego weighed his words, and said:
-You said earlier that we were not to say anything about that man to you .
Carlos frowned.
-Say it.
-Well, sir. It was Miss Athens who paid Master James toe to Tdia, and she wanted him to
design a unique dress for her.
She had asked James toe, which was a help to Carlos.
Carlos didn''t spend another second on the matter.
-Where is she now?
-Miss Mica and her friend are still at the mall.
Diego thought almost immediately about who the gentleman was who was asking about her.
He had been with Mr. Carlos for over ten years, he had long since figured out his boss''s personality,
and Carlos didn''t dwell on people and things he didn''t care about.
-Well.
-Sir, Miss Mica''s French is so good that she canmunicate with Se?or James without any
problems -Diego said this with a glint of appreciation in his eyes.
Carlos looked up and looked at Diego.
Carlos was fluent in Japanese, English, Arabic and many othernguages, except French....
-Get me a French teacher! -Carlos ordered.
"How can I allow you to speak French to someone else in the future without me understanding a
word?"
-Sir, isn''t Miss Mica the best teacher? -Diego reminded.
-Well, this month you double your bonus, beat it.
Diego smiled as he closed the door and walked out.
"The mind of the Lord is so well thought out!!!"
Diego went to the mall today to see how work was going, but he didn''t expect to see Mica walking
into the cafeteria just in time, so he kept an eye on things and saw the dispute between Se?orita
Carballo and Se?orita Mica''s friend.
Diego knew right away that Miss Carballo''s dress was a fake, because he remembered exactly where it
came from and had seen Miss Mica wearing it.
So he immediately called Carlos for instructions, learned that James was also in Tdia and, with
Carlos'' help, organized everything that happened today as quickly as possible.
...
It was almost 8 p. m. and Mica was amazed by Ana''s "fighting" prowess.
Her buying power wasparable to Alba''s!
Ana had gone from daylight to night at the mall!
Mica said her legs were going to give out!
"I will never agree to go shopping with Ana again, ever!"
Clothes, shoes and bags, beauty and skin care, sheets and covers....
There were too many things to take, so they were all stored in the storeroom downstairs.
And Mica, who hadn''t bought anything, was holding the dress she had taken from home!
-Mica, what do you think of this dress? -asked Ana to Mica while she was holding a skirt in her
hand andparing it to her body, while looking at Mica, she couldn''t help putting it down and
smiling.
-Mica, what do you want with that begging face?
-Ana, are you going to buy the whole mall?
Ana screamed withughter:
-Okay, okay, I promise, after I try this on, we''ll go home! I''ll treat you to ate dinner.
With that, Ana left for the fitting room.
Mica took a seat on the sofa next to her.
In this store, Ana would not leave without half an hour.
A middle-aged woman, dressed in a cultured manner, had been watching Mica since she entered
the store, and seeing that she was now sitting alone, approached her.
-Excuse me, are you Mica?
Mica looked at the stranger in front of her and was a little surprised.
-Yes, and you...?
-I was your piano teacher when you were a child! -The woman looked at Mica with an affectionate
look.
-It''s been more than ten years, you''ve grown more beautiful. By the way, how many levels have you
already passed in piano? With your talent, you should have passed the whole course, shouldn''t you?
Mica looked puzzled.
"Piano lessons? Did I have it?"
The Elvira family had a piano room, but Adriana never let her in.
She imed it was her exclusive piano room, but it was rare to hear her y.
Every once in a while, she would y a tune that made Mica want to cover her ears, and then she
wouldn''t go in there anymore, and the room was always locked.
Mica blushed slightly:
-Did you mistake me for someone else? I don''t y the piano...
The woman took Mica''s hand and stroked her fingertips.
Her fingers were beautiful, long and slender.
Of course, they didn''t have the fine calluses thate from ying the piano for so long.
The woman looked regretful:
-Eh, that''s a pity, you''re a great talent.
Mica looked puzzled.
-Your parents were happy and delighted just to see you ying the piano back then, howe they
stopped?
Mica withdrew her hand.
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The woman was quick to apologize.
-I''m sorry.
-Never mind, do you know my parents?
-Girl, you really don''t remember me at all? I taught your piano for three years, then for some reason
your aunt fired me. I was going to say goodbye to you and ask you why you didn''t want me to teach
you anymore, but my son wanted to go abroad at that time, so I went with him.....
Mica''s brow furrowed, "had this happened?"
She basically didn''t remember anything from the past, from the past, it was all what the aunt had told
her and she had always believed it!
Mica came back to the Elvira family from the orphanage, everything was strange and a little familiar
to her, but what exactly was familiar, she couldn''t say?
-Hey, forget it, you''re doing well now, aren''t you? -asked the woman, looking at Mica again.
Mica looked at the woman with kind eyes. and.
"He''s able to say his name, he doesn''t really look like he''s lying."
-Well, pretty good I guess? -Mica replied.
"Had I really taken piano lessons before?"
The woman nodded her head.
-Well, then, I''ll be going then.... -With that, the woman was about to leave.
-Teacher...
Mica called out to her unconsciously....
The woman paused, she was probably a very emotional person as she turned around and, in fact, she
got red in the eyes!
-It''s so nice to hear Mica call me Professor again.....
Mica reached out and took the woman''s hand between her own, exining.
-I was in a car ident when I was ten years old and I can''t remember a lot of things, so, I''m sorry....
-So that''s what happened, now it''s okay, it''s okay, it''s good that you''re doing well. Are your parents
okay?
Mica paused before speaking.
-They died in the ident?
The piano teacher was shocked for a moment, her eyes filled with pain. She had been abroad and she
really didn''t know....
-Teacher, it doesn''t matter, it''s all in the past, I epted the truth a long time ago, I''m not sad anymore.
-Good girl...
The door of the dressing room opened and Ana came out with her new dress.
-Mica, what do you think of this dress...?