The news that Mica and Nico are getting married has spread around the circle.
Beltran had also been informed of the news and paid a special visit to say goodbye, as a fatherly gesture.
Seeing Beltran first thing in the morning was quite a shock, but Mica let Beltran in as a courtesy.
Beltran smiled and said, “Mica, I didn’t expect you to marry Mr. Nico, why didn’t you tell daddy? When you get married, dad has to get ready too. Besides, you will have to walk down the aisle holding daddy’s hand at the wedding.”
Mica was amused and scoffed, “Howe you didn’t remember you were my father before, and now you do?”
“This girl, how can she talk? You are getting married and I, as your father, must be present.”
Beltran, myst name now is Quesada, not Matamoros, and if you try to get something out of me because I’m marrying Nico, I advise you to forget it. I wouldn’t give you and The Matamoros family a single cent, even if I had an infinite amount of money to spend. ”
“You Aunt Cam are still Mr. Nico’s savior after all, how can you talk like that?”
“That’s none of my business, Cam wants to im a salvation, im it from Nico. ”
Beltran knows that he has been ashamed of Mica, but this strong attitude of Mica has also made Beltran feel somewhat upset.
Beltran returned home distraught and was chased by Cam.
“Beltran, what’s wrong, Mica promised to finance the Matamoros Group?”
Beltran sighed and frowned, “And the funding, she didn’t take a good look at me and almost didn’t kick me out!”.
Cam was not surprised and said, “This Mica is too cold-blooded, you are at least her biological father and now that she has made it big, she doesn’t even think about who gave birth to her, what a wolf! I told you before, we will only be blessed if Kemena marries into The Amengual family, this Mica marrying Nico has nothing to do with us!”
“Hey… what’s the point of talking about this now, that Mr. Nico didn’t see Kemena either? When they all agreed to get engaged and then backed out of the marriage to Kemena, this Nico is no slouch either.”
Cam snorted, her eyes full of jealousy, “It’s not because Mica is ying a part in this, seducing Nico. ”
Beltran and Cam were talking word for word in the living room, and Kemena, who was in the room, heard them and hated them so much that she tore up every book she had in her hands.
During the two years that Mica left La Ciudad Santa for the United States, Kemena did everything she could to get closer to Nico.
Although she has contacts and capital, and she is beautiful, she is like a small stone thrown into the sea in a ce like show business, where there are so many beautiful women, but she can’t make any waves.
Eventually, resources and contacts stopped aciming, and privately, she attracted many resources under the name Nico, but they all cooled miserably.
She was interested in signing with the Amengual Group consortium, but Nico never gave it a thought and kept her contract a secret, not caring about it.
The more Nico ignores her, the more the jealousy and hatred in Kemena’s heart is fueled.
All the points of origin of resentment and hatred are simply the result of unfulfilled desires.
But that resentment was growing thicker and thicker in Mica’s shadow.
Even thepany with which she is registered, when it learned that she was Mica’s sister, sent out press releases with articles portraying Mica.
It is said that she is MicaJr. and that she is Mica’s real stepsister.
Only when he hooks up with Mica does he give her that little bit of heat.
As time went by, Mica became a shadow over her, a shadow that followed her everywhere, and she loathed and hated Mica.
Why should she live in Mica’s shadow?
On the table, a letter of invitation to marry Nico and Mica.
Kemena took the wedding invitation and, with sharp scissors, cut it bit by bit until it waspletely impossible to put it together whole.
Hell, Mica wants to marry Nico, in another life!
What she can’t have, why should Mica have?
Kemena picked up the phone and made a call to her agent, looking determined.
“Mrs. Bohorquez, what you saidst time, I found out.”
Kemena, it’s good that you’re clear on that, Mr. A good choice.”
“Can you set me up with a meeting with Mr. Gardo as soon as possible, I have a deal to discuss with him.”
“Okay, I’ll call Mr. Gardo now, and maybe you can meet tonight.”
This Mr. Gardo had always admired Mica and treated her like a goddess, but with his strength, he would never havee across an actress of Mica’s caliber in his life. So this Mr. Gardo backed out and made several advances to Kemena.
But Kemena is a noble person, and after meeting a man as stunning as Nico, she couldn’t have looked at an ordinary guy like Mr. Gardo.Content held by N?velDrama.Org.
But now she doesn’t want to stand idly by.
What’s wrong with making a brief sacrifice as long as he can destroy Mica?
Although Mr. Gardo is no match for Nico, he’s a well-known figure in her circle, with a wide range of contacts and good information, so he’ll never stop finding out what he wants to know.
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After retiring from the entertainment industry, Mica has turned her full attention to preparing for her wedding.
Christmas Eve is approaching, a wave of snow has just fallen and, at the end of the year, Nico has a much busier end-of-year job than usual.
Mica dragged Pastora to a couture bridal store to try on wedding dresses.
Mica tried on a dozen outfits back and forth and had Pastora take pictures of them and send them to Nico for him to see.
Mica asks, “Which outfit looks good?”
Nico, who received the WhatsApp message, was in a meeting and suddenly lost his mind from the meeting when he saw his wife in the wedding dress, frowned slightly and sent a WhatsApp message, “Why didn’t you ask me to apany you to the wedding dress fitting?”
Mica: “Haven’t you been busytely?”
Nico cancelled the meeting immediately and headed to the bridal store, where Mica happened to be putting on her wedding dress when she arrived.
In the fitting room, Mica calls Pastora outside, “Pastora,e in and help me, the straps don’t fasten in the back.”
Nico drove straight in.
The repeated straps in the back of the wedding dress caused Nico to frown slightly and grumble, “Why is it so hard to tie?”.
Mica startled for a moment and jerked to realize that the person who had entered was Nico. “What are you doing here?”
“Can’t Ie to see my wife in her wedding dress for me?”
“Where is Pastora?” asked Mica.
Nico looked down and continued to study how to tie the straps earnestly, spitting in a light voice, “What are you doing here with a one kilogram bulb, I got rid of it.”
“How rude, Pastora has spent the afternoon with me trying on wedding dresses, so at least invite her to have dinner with us.”
Nico disagrees, “I gave her a $10. 000 face value mall card and told her to go eat whatever she wanted for the evening, she was quite happy and stumbled off.”
“…”
Well, it’s the stic sisters.
Tying the back straps of her wedding dress, Nico leans in, lowers her head and drops a kiss on the back of Mica’s bare white shoulder, “Have a date tonight.”
“Suddenly so attentive, is something wrong?”
The man’s long fingers cupped her chin and turned her pretty face, his thin lips covering her as they kissed her and murmured, “I’m going on a business trip to Europe tomorrow.”
“A couple of days?”
“Five days if it’s quick, or the night before Christmas Eve if it’s slow. ”
Mica threw her arms around his neck and asked, “Do you want me toe along?”
Nico Banditughed out loud, “Forget it, you’reing with me, I’ll stop working and spend all day at the hotel bumming around with you.”
“…” Ahem.
The man’srge hand squeezed her soft, slender waist, his forehead rested on hers, gently brushing the bridge of her nose as he said in a deep voice, “Be good, wait until Ie back to spend the New Year with you.”
Mica let out augh, “Wait until you get home and set off fireworks for me.”
Nico grabbed her around the waist and pushed her against the fitting room wall. Mica’s heart skipped a beat and she wrapped her arms around his neck, looking at him in such a way that she was half a head taller than him.
“Hey, what’s up? The guide ising to say hello in a minute.”
Nico raised his eyes and stared at her for a moment, his eyes were deep and piercing, and he frowned and said, “I didn’t feel anything when I was separated from you for half a year or a few months, but now I feel ufortable when I’m separated from you for a day, Mica, have you drugged me?”
Mica put one arm around his neck and with the other she stroked his handsome, deep profile, smiling happily. “You were used to going hungry, now you’re tired of being together every day, it’s hard to go hungry for a meal, Mr. Nico, it’s easy to go from simple to extravagant, but it’s hard to go from extravagant to frugal.”
Mica looked most holy and regal in a white wedding dress of unparalleled beauty.
But the wedding dress was so wrinkled from Nico’s twirling, it was sobering.
Nico was getting worse and worse, his thin lips against Mica’s ear, nibbling on her ear and saying, “You want to rip this wedding dress off.”
Mica pushed him away, this man was used to being unruly and unrestrained and it wasn’t impossible that he could do something like that here if he wasn’t stopped.
“Nico, why are you acting like an animal/beast now? Put me down already.”
Nico slowly put her down and kissed her again unhurriedly, saying, “After not being human, I found out that being a beast is really addictive.”
“…”
Mica is not a thin-skinned person, but she blushed at his gangly, slouched words.
The man’s cheek is thicker than a bulletproof vest.
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