My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 25 : Let'S Talk About It Face To Face, Let'S See Who Is The Real Mistress.

Chapter 25 : Let's talk about it face to face, let's see who is the real mistress. novelbin

Alba stood up very angrily.

-What the hell are you talking about? Don't beat around the bush!

-Isn't that the way it is? Marcos is going to get engaged to Adriana, but Micaela still has something with

Marcos, doesn't she make it clear that she wants to be the mistress? Alba, you're the daughter of the

Gilabert Group, don't get involved with someone like that.

Ivanna looked like she was giving her some good advice from the heart.

-Ivanna, don't defend your cousin, your cousin doesn't deserve Micaela, what's this about her still

having something with him? Let it be clear to you that it was Micaela who left him! -Alba said out loud,

and looked at Micaela, who was sitting very calm, as always.

-Don't talk nonsense, how could that poor Micaela leave my cousin?

As the music was not too loud, the people around looked this way, especially when they heard

sensitive words like mistress and the two names that came up a lot in the presses of the day.

-Micaela, don't you dare ruin my cousin and Adriana's relationship!

With the air of a warrior standing up for justice, Ivanna Cold scowled warningly at Micaela.

Micaela stood up and looked at Ivanna, who was in a bad mood, and spoke lightly:

-You can't accuse me of being a mistress just because?

-Dare to say that you have not loved Marcos!

Ivanna interrupted her words with a stern retort.

Alba frowned and stood up, trying to push Ivanna away.

This was a person who deliberately wanted to poke at people's wounds.

-Ivanna, what does this have to do with you! Did Adriana persuade you to do this?

Micaela approached Alba and told her with a look that she was fine and could handle it.

She looked at Ivanna, lifting her chin slightly and speaking in a clear voice.

-Then I was blind, now I'm not.

-You!

Ivanna choked for a moment before continuing.

-You've apparently broken up with Mark, but you're still seeing him secretly! And you told him to look for

you last night!

-Last night? You can ask your dear cousin if he was bothering me or I was bothering him, I just don't

have anything to do with him anymore! -said Micaela coldly.

Giggles rang through the room.

Alba, for her part, let out a carefree laugh.

Ivanna heard the laughter and became annoyed.

-You're so proud to be a mistress, shame on you!

-As to who is the mistress, Adriana or I, I think you all know well. Or else, call Adriana and let's talk it

over face to face, to see who is the real mistress.

-Yes, call her, to talk about it in person.

-Let the man come too, so he can confirm it himself!

-You're the man's cousin, just get them both to come and that's the end of the story!

***

The public always wanted to make more fuss and episodes.

Ivanna gritted her teeth, how was she going to call Adriana, even though she was at the bar right now,

she was a public figure and calling her to discuss in person would be hurting her!

And, even though Adriana told her that it was Micaela who hooked up with Marcos, seeing that Micaela

was saying it without any fear, it would be even more embarrassing if it was true that Adriana was the

mistress!

But it was okay to call her cousin, and she would surely defend Adriana!

Ivanna straightened her body and pulled out her phone, saying smugly:

-I'll call my cousin now and show you all who the shameless mistress is!

Alba tugged at Micaela a little uneasily, fearing that Marcos was talking nonsense, but Micaela returned

a reassuring look.

"Do you have plans?" asked Alba with a wink.

Micaela just smiled.

The phone was dialed, there was a beep and they quickly picked it up.

The crowd around them instantly quieted as well, as the music in the bar was soft, the atmosphere was

so quiet, more so that Ivanna had put the speakerphone on, Marcos' voice was especially clear.

-Hey, Ivanna, what's up?

At home, Marcos held his cell phone in one hand and covered his right cheek with the other.

Last night he'd been beaten up by someone he didn't even know, not to mention his teeth were half out

and his face was swollen.

His face was covered in mosquito bites and now he smelled like ointment everywhere!

He couldn't believe he hadn't found anything after sending people to check the cameras.

He was furious and had no choice but to hide at home, to heal.

Ivanna sensed something unusual in his voice.

But she paid no attention to this and asked immediately:

-Cousin, did Micaela seduce you, is she the mistress?

Everyone's ears pricked up and listened attentively, and there was silence.

Alba also clenched her fists, if this bastard was talking nonsense, she was going to beat him to death!

Marcos was surprised to hear Ivanna ask this, he knew that Ivanna and Adriana had gone out together

and that Adriana had talked to her.

-Why do you ask?

Ivanna was furious.

-Just tell me if Micaela is the lover!

Marcos frowned, from the looks of it Ivanna would be in a music bar or a lounge bar, was he asking that

because Micaela was there too?

He was already regretting what happened last night, it was too rash, Micaela would only get further

away from him, Ivanna must have put Micaela on speakerphone to deliberately insult her, she couldn't

push Micaela further and further away!

-Ivanna, don't talk nonsense, Micaela is not a lover!

She hung up the phone after that!

The room erupted.

-Ohhhh, you misunderstood her!

-This is getting interesting!

-Yeah, why don't you call your friend too?

***

Alba was relieved that the bastard had a conscience.

Micaela was also a bit surprised, she had been prepared to play the recording from the night before,

apparently it was unnecessary.

Micaela looked at Ivanna and asked:

-Do you have anything else to say?

Ivanna blushed, why was her cousin so uncooperative and indifferent!

-Anyway, Micaela, you're just someone who carries everything from the flea market, I warn you to stay

away from my cousin, he's not going to notice a woman like you!

-Pretty.

Gael Mariano, who had been sitting a short distance away, put his phone back in his pants pocket,

looked up, walked over, looked seriously at Micaela and then said to Ivanna:

-If I'm not mistaken, the dress she's wearing is a new Chanel model, and the designer, Ellison, is a

design genius whom I adore, so how can you say his masterpieces are from the flea market!

Ivanna looked at Micaela in surprise, the dress fit her beautifully and the cut was exceptionally perfect.

But how could she afford to buy the new Chanel models when she was a poor girl working part-time at

the university?

Micaela was also slightly stunned and unconsciously looked at the dress.

It was given to her by Sofia at the time and she said it had been bought by her daughter, so was it such

an expensive brand?

-Don't be fooled, there's no way she could afford a Chanel dress!

Ivanna said it with conviction.