Chapter 64 : Where Is The Right ce To Pick It Up?


    Chapter 64 : Where is the right ce to pick it up?


    Hearing Adriana''s unhappyint, Ivanna turned her head.


    -I, not that I understand..... Forget it, never mind, right now I have to get ready for the show! I want to


    be a sess.


    Adriana looked at Ivanna mischievously.


    -You''re so stupid! -You''re so stupid!


    Adriana looked towards thendscape that was moving away, Mica, I''m not going to let you escape


    like this!


    ...


    In the office, Ai cries and apologizes to Natalia. She says she has been cheated on by Alonso, who


    also argues unconvincingly, and the two end up arguing to exhaustion. natalia really doesn''t want to


    see and tells security to throw them both out.


    Atst quiet was restored on the 8th floor.


    The director of department 1 had been fired and now needed a recement and department 2 was a


    man down.....


    Natalia patted Kiki on the shoulder, looked back at Mica and returned to her office on the top floor.


    The others also returned to their posts and went off to do their thing.


    Kiki stood next to Mica and looked at her with a smile on her face.


    -Mica, congrattions, you won! Well done.


    -And thanks to you too, Kiki! -said Mica with sincerity.


    Ana came closer and said mischievously.


    -Mica, after all the money you''ve won, you shouldn''t have to buy!


    -Yes, my pleasure! A delight!


    The co-workers were up in arms.


    Mica smiled and nodded her head in agreement.


    -Okay, I''ll invite everyone over for dinner on Friday night!


    The next day there was no work, so no one had to get up early.


    -Oh, yes!


    Kiki calmed everyone''s excitement before everyone calmed down and got back to work.


    Mica sat in her seat when suddenly her phone rang with a text message.


    Mica opened it and it was a message that 100. 000 had arrived.


    "Real quick."


    It was the first time she had won that much money, so Mica was very excited and immediately told


    Alba about it.


    But Alba didn''t respond.


    "At this time of night, Alba should be sleeping."


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    After moving the phone back and forth, Mica bit her lip.


    "This phone is so ridiculously expensive! I have a feeling I owe Carlos a lot of money. And money to


    redecorate the house, which I have to pay up front because I can''t get in touch with the owner."


    Although she knew Carlos didn''t need her to pay, she didn''t want to be indebted to him.


    There was already a big difference in status between the two of them, and she would feel even worse


    and despise herself if she took everything he had for granted.


    She wanted to be on the same level as him, or at least not too far away, she wanted to be able to


    match him....


    Mica''s face flushed, she had just admitted that Carlos was her boyfriend making her a little shy,


    good thing Carlos wasn''t here, otherwise she really couldn''t tell....


    Actually, they still haven''t made their rtionship between them clear!


    Mica has never asked what Carlos is really about either....


    Maybe it was a kind of escapism, she didn''t want to know how noble his identity really was, as if that


    would bring the two of them closer....


    Mica picked up her phone and went to Carlos'' Whatsapp ount.


    His avatar was a ck cartoon character on a background and his nickname was very simple, a


    special symbol.


    The circle of friends was empty, nothing.


    Mica opens the dialog box and writes.


    Carlos, thanks for today!


    As with Alba, there was no response.


    Mica thought he must be busy too, so she thought no more about it and hung up the phone to


    dedicate herself to the task at hand.


    It had been a few days since she had taken on another design assignment and was now working on


    theputer.


    At the end of the day, Alba called, and Mica spent half an hour on the phone on the balcony, talking


    andughing out loud as Alba described the morning''s events.


    Not yet finished, her phone suddenly vibrated with a Whatsapp message.


    Mica unconsciously looked in front of her and saw that it was Carlos who had answered!


    She hastily hung up the phone and opened the Whatsapp.


    -Okay. I''ll pick you up in the evening.


    Mica''s heart raced and she answered.


    -Are you back?


    -Yes.


    Carlos replied, incredibly briefly, and then sent another.


    -Where would be a good ce for me to pick you up?


    Mica, though puzzled, replied.


    -Where I got off before.


    Carlos sent a question mark.


    "Forgotten?"


    Mica thought and sent the address of that intersection.


    -San Jorge Street," she thought, then wrote, "I get off at five-thirty.


    -Well, wait for me.


    Mica stared at the words for a long moment before putting her phone away....


    "We haven''t spoken for a week..."


    It was close to five o''clock when Mica began to have trouble concentrating on her drawing. She was


    a little nervous at the prospect of seeing Carlos soon.


    At 5:15 p. m., her phone vibrated.


    Mica looked up and a message from Carlos appeared on the screen.


    I''m here.


    Mica''s heart skipped a beat and she decided to leave work a few minutes early.


    Mica quickly gathered her things, greeted her colleagues and left the office.


    It was a few minutes'' walk and Mica was running to get there. From a distance she saw a ck car


    parked at the curb.


    "Looks like it feels different..."


    Mica didn''t think about it and tried to open the back door, but it wouldn''t open, and then she noticed


    that there was no one in the back seat.


    "Is he driving himself today?"


    She looked over to the driver''s side and saw Carlos gesturing with his chin toward the passenger seat.


    Mica couldn''t help but think about it. -Does he want to be alone with me? -The thought made her


    face heat up a little.


    The thought made the temperature of her face rise a little....


    He opened the door and sat down, looking at Carlos who was staring straight ahead....


    Micael put on his seatbelt first and that strange sensation intensified....


    A long, slender finger immediately pressed the center lock.


    Micael watched his movement and looked at Carlos in disbelief, stared seriously for a few seconds,


    and suddenly gasped and put his hand to the door:.


    -You''re not Carlos!


    Mica tried several times, the door wouldn''t open! Her heart was beating uncontrobly.


    Now she realized what was wrong.


    She hadn''t even opened the door herself when she got into the car, since she had been in Carlos'' car!


    Usually either Diego opened the door or Carlos did.


    And the fact that this man never looked her in the face!


    And this man''s sideways face looked exactly like Carlos''!


    Mica was very surprised.


    The car had started and was heading in a direction she didn''t know about.


    -I haven''t opened my mouth yet and you recognize that I''m not him?


    He and Carlos looked more alike on the side of the face, but few people could tell them apart at a


    nce!


    Today he had purposely dressed in Carlos'' style and had gone to do his hair just like his....


    "This woman is special!"