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    Adam watches the y, and the matter is of no concern.


    Paulita, eating her ownplementary food and holding a small fork in her little hand, picked out her own shrimp and eggs and gave them to Mica, milking and indulging, “Aunt Mica, this is Paulita’s favorite food, Paulita gives it to you, will you stay at Paulita’s tonight and sleep with Paulita?”


    Mica looked into Paulita’s big, innocent eyes and, before she could refuse, she heard Nico, across the table, coldly reprimand, “No!”.


    Mica and Paulita looked at him in unison.


    Paulita frowned and looked at Nico, “Why not, Aunt Mica has already agreed to marry my father.”


    Mica looked at Nico good-naturedly.


    Nico looked ufortable, “If I say no, it’s no! Your father and this aunt haven’t even gotten their license yet, what’s wrong with them living together? It’s not a good influence, you know?”.


    Paulita didn’t understand, her little eyebrow knotted.


    Adam scoffed, “I didn’t see Mr. Nico being a good citizen when he was serious.”


    Nico snorted, “I’m not like someone who’s a prude and eats grass behind my back.”


    Full of acidity.


    A meal at a clip.


    In the evening, the height of Paulita’s sleepiness, she fell asleep in Adam’s arms not long after the meal.


    Adam came upstairs with her little bundle of milk in his arms.


    Nico didn’t bother to stay at La Vi Rouco, treating Mica as if she were air, and left La Vi Rouco without a trace.


    As soon as she passed by Mica, she curved her red lips without looking at him, but her words were directed at him, “Mr. Nico, if you have time,e to my house.”


    However, the gesture of invitation is discreet and unobtrusive, without being cheap/cliche and astringent/emotional.


    Nico’s eyes nted around corners, but his feet didn’t stop and he walked straight out of the house, blurting out a cold, hurried, “No time.”


    Mica was not humiliated by the rejection and followed her confidently on her high heels.


    Campoverde climbed into the driver’s seat and watched Mica and Nico wasting away out the window.


    Nico was about to pull the car door open when Mica asked, rather politely, “Mr. Nico wouldn’t mind giving me a ride, would you?”


    This was not coyness, but a clear ost.


    Nico held the car door and looked at her mischievously, chin pointed arrogantly at a couple of luxury cars on the grounds of La Vi Rouco again and said, “That guy won’t give you a ride, aren’t you the mother of that guy’s daughter?”.


    Mica was kind enough to say, “I’m not going to be Paulita’s real mother in this life, at most I’ll be a godmother to Paulita. ”


    Oh, she’s just a godmother after all.


    The brat talks like her father is going to marry Mica in a minute.


    Nico turned around and got into the car.


    As he approaches the door, Mica shuts the door on him, as she did when she osted him at the end of the day in the rain, “It is not an act of chivalry for Mr. Nico to leave a beautiful woman standing outside his car.”


    Nico looked at her, “I never said he was a gentleman.”


    I should have known he would say that.


    Nico mmed and closed the car door.


    The Bugatti pulled away and Nico looked in the rearview mirror to see the figure of the woman slowly driving away.


    She is as pampered and calm as she was then, even when left alone.


    Campoverde stammered, “Mr. Nico, we don’t want Miss Mica to take us on the road, do we?”.


    Nico scoffed and sneered, “Queen of global cinema, it’s your turn to worry about her, someone wille and get her.”


    Two years, over seven hundred nights, he had waited for her for so long, what harm could it do to wait for him?


    Campoverde thought to himself, “You can change your face so quickly, one minute you’re in love and the next you turn your back on me.


    Within moments, Mica was in the nanny’s van.


    The national branch of Universal Pictures Group had assigned Micaa temporary crisis assistant.


    In the nanny’s car, Mica asked her assistant, “How is the scandal at the airport getting along during the day?”


    “Don’t worry Mica, it was exined that it was a child who had a messy ID at the airport, and the La Vi Rouco side didn’t really like to expose La Vi Rouco’s youngest daughter to the media, so they waved as well, so the furor died down quickly.”


    Mica nodded, not giving the matter much thought, but instead asked, “Did you get the photos they asked for earlier?”


    The assistant handed Mica her cell phone, and in the photo, Mica was standing with Nico next to the Bugatti, the angle was just right, as if the old love had been rekindled.


    Mica handed the phone back to her assistant and calmly instructed, “Give these photos to the media.”


    The assistant froze and looked at Mica with some surprise, “Mica, this is … is not very good, you just came home and you have a scandal with this Mr. Nico, the people upstairs won’t be happy, will they?”


    Mica directed a nce at her assistant and shut her mouth directly when she wanted to speak.


    Mica kept a long silence and said in a deep voice, “It’s not the first time I’ve had a scandal with this man, and it’s not a scandalous rtionship either. Besides, I have just returned to Spain, and another scandal with him would do no harm to the group.”


    Disney’s first Scandinavian princess, the darling heroine of the world’s literary cinema, and the need for scandalous hype?


    The temporary assistant was a bit confused, but this one was rightly popr and didn’t dare say much, just asked, “So, is there anything Mica wants to send this circr?”


    Mica looked back at him and said seriously, word for word, “The headline must be eye-catching.”


    “What is the headline?” The assistant was puzzled.


    “I don’t care about the rest, the phraseold love is back in ce.”


    Assistant: “…”


    What the hell is this environmental action?


    “What’s the problem?” a certain Shadow Queen asked with a straight face and without blushing.


    The assistant shook her head, “No, no.”


    Mica added a reminder, “By the way, the sooner the better, preferably this tidbit will be on the bench tomorrow morning.”


    “…”


    No wonder an actress of Mica’s caliber would want to specte on a rtionship using porcin.


    The assistant was puzzled and finally couldn’t resist asking, “Mica, may I ask why you are doing this?”.


    It’s totally unnecessary.


    Mica graciously admits, “Because I want to pair up with that prince right now, to break the ice.”


    “…”


    The world Oscar winner also had a moment of chasing her husband’s crematorium.


    Note: This is Mica and Nico’s story, the timeline is backwards, Mica and Nico’s story actually started before Estre and Adam’s, at that point the timeline is when Paulita was two years old and Estre was gone for three years after her surrogacy and had not returned, which is the year Adam and Estre did not know each other. the year Paulita turned three, Adam and Estre had just met.