Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

“You!” Camila got angry, but since the other party was Nico, she dared not get angry, she gritted her teeth and said, “Why does Mr. Nico take our family, what Mr. Nico did with his little daughter was also discussed by the adults of our two families, La familia Amengual and La familia Matamoros, Mr. Nico, as a subaltern, now repents and says he will tell other families of La Ciudad Santa about his daughter. … What if this becomes known, where will the Matamoros family and their daughter’s face be? What’s the difference between this and the withdrawal of The Amengual family, Mr. Amengual, you must say something!”

Valentin grabbed his cane, pursed his lips and spoke in a deep, pale voice: “Nico, since you and Miss La familia Matamoros have spoken, let’s break it up outside!”

Nico, without irritation or anger, calmly took Micaela’s hand and said to Valentin, “Grandfather, it was you who agreed to this marriage in the first place, not me. I was supposed to talk to the lady from La familia Matamoros, but not to Kemena. ”

“The Matamoros family had a second daughter?” Valentin wasn’t sure how many daughters The Matamoros family had.

Nico looked at Micaela and said with strong words, “Micaela is the oldest lady in The Matamoros family, it is Micaela that I like, it has always been Micaela, and the girl I have been dating for four years has always been Micaela, I have not been with any other woman other than Micaela. ”Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Kemena was shaking with rage, and when she heard Nico say that, she had lost her patience and couldn’t try to whitewash the situation, “Micaela is no longer the miss of La familia Matamoros, she was kicked out of the house by her father, La familia Matamoros only has one daughter anymore, me. Micaela is just a nuisance”.

Nico calmly replied, “Whether Micaela is from The Matamoros family or not, whether Micaela has disassociated herself from The Matamoros family or The Matamoros family has kicked her out of the house, does not affect my taste, I like is Micaela the person and is Micaela the person I want to marry, and it has nothing to do with The Matamoros family.”

Nico is usually a loose cannon and rarely has a good conversation.

But now, when Micaela looks at the man next to her, every word she says in that moment is serious and solemn, like the sun, emitting a warm, dazzling light that is unparalleled.

Nico, so much better and better than she could have imagined.

Micaela gripped Nico’s hand tighter again, looking at him as if he were Savanna.

The feeling of loving someone can really be so passionate and fiery that you feel good about them anywhere.

When he says black, it’s black; when he says white, it’s white.

“Nico, did you have to have this woman?”

Nico’s stoic dark eyes shone with determination as he told the old man, “Yes, Grandpa. I must have Micaela. ”

Valentin’s blood rushed to his head and he spun in place, the cane in his hand landing hard on Nico’s back without warning. “Bastard!”

The old man fiercely tossed the broken cane aside, unwilling to deal with it any longer, and turned back to the study above, leaving behind him only the majestic and inescapable words, “You did the bastard yourself, deal with it yourself!”

Micaela was taken aback and looked at the two broken sections of the cane on the carpet, which was made of pear wood and had actually also broken at the same time.

How much it should hurt Nico.

But this man, however, was completely unmoved, and from the beginning to the end, he didn’t even frown, incomparably determined.

He even said to Camilla’s mother and daughter as if nothing had happened: “You said that my grandfather had accepted this marriage, and now my grandfather does not care and is at my disposal, and I never accepted this marriage. I will not marry Kemena and it will be Kemena who will be humiliated. ”

Camila and Kemena, their faces colored with anger, could not say a word.

When Camila and Kemena said goodbye, Nico suddenly leaned on Micaela’s shoulders, shifting his entire body weight to Micaela as he said, somewhat childishly, “Micaela, it hurts.”

So closely spaced, somehow Micaela’s eyes grew warm.

She hurt so much too.

It was as if everything was growing in that barren heart.

The feeling of being chosen by someone so firmly turned out to be so good.