Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

The Matamoros family mansion, in the living room.

Camila Linares made Beltran Matamoros a cup of coffee with goji berries and dates and said, “Beltran, Micaela got into Oxford University, are you really going to send her to study abroad?”

Beltran Matamoros was still vaguely angry at the mention of Micaela Matamoros and frowned, “If you continue to persist in fighting your family like this, I won’t give you a dime unless … unless he faces the wall and really realizes that he is No big deal if he apologizes to me properly and pays him to go to England to study, in The Matamoros family we are not as rich as the Amengual Group, but it is not difficult to get the money for him to study abroad.”

Camila Linares saw that Beltran Matamoros was compassionate and in the end she softened and deliberately reflected, “Money is not a problem, although she is not my own daughter, but after so many years of living together I have treated her as if she were my own daughter, and of course I am glad she has made it. But …”

“But what?” Beltran Matamoros could see that Camila Linares had something bothering him.

Camila Linares said, “Micaela has hated me for more than a day or two, and a moment ago she said in front of you that her mother was killed by Florencia and me, thus showing that in her heart she has never recognized me at all.”

“He also has a lot of repressed resentment towards you, his father, and you can tell that now he doesn’t want to stay in The Matamoros family at all, he wants to go to England to study, 80% of the time to get away from us.”

“If he just wants to go to a clean place to study, that’s fine, but I can see the hate in his eyes, he’s afraid he wants revenge on us when he gets ahead.”

Beltran Matamoros’ brow furrowed and he turned his head to look at Camila Linares in disbelief, “No? After all, she is the daughter of La familia Matamoros and I am her real father, is she going to take revenge on me?”.

“Micaela is a strong and stubborn person, and it is not impossible that she will go to extremes to take revenge on us. If she comes back from her studies and has her own power, I don’t fear her revenge, but I do fear that she will bring down La familia Matamoros.

What Camila Linares has said is very accurate and very true.

In Beltran Matamoros’ mind, he couldn’t help but have an extra look in his eyes.

The way Micaela is acting now, the more rebellious she is, the more she will get ahead later, and if she really wants revenge on The Matamoros family and the company, it doesn’t seem far-fetched.

Once people have such a victim mentality, the more they think about it, the more reasonable it becomes, especially for people like Beltran Matamoros, who have a small business and are narrow-minded and petty.

Beltran Matamoros mused, “So what do you say?”.

“I think … I should let her abandon her studies at Oxford and study at any ordinary university in the Holy City, and when she finishes her studies, she can find a decent 9 to 5 job and then we can present her with a suitable marriage. Then she won’t get into trouble and can live her life in peace and happiness. What do you think?”

Beltran Matamoros nodded, “You’re right, she’s a child, she’s not going to be taught when she’s studying abroad so far away, it’s safe for her to study and work right under our noses.”

Camila Linares saw that she had convinced Beltran Matamoros and with a gleam of triumph in her eyes, “So it’s decided?”

“Well, it’s decided, and to begin with I didn’t want him to study abroad.”

“Then, when Micaela comes back, talk to her, don’t make her angry, you know Micaela’s temper, she will explode at the slightest, maestro, just soften her up, if Micaela has you as a father in her heart, she will surely say yes.”

Beltran Matamoros said, “As long as she is sincere in her repentance, everything is negotiable.”

…

Micaela Matamoros went to Nico’s private villa, Villa Lago de la Luna.

The black Bentley slowly pulled into the courtyard and stopped in a lush green field.

Nico gave her a playful look and got out of the car.

Micaela Matamoros sits in the car, a little dazed.

Nico knocked on the car window and said to those in the car, “Is it too late to show the reservation now that we are here?”.

Micaela Matamoros bit her lip, opened the door and got out of the car, entering the villa with Nico.

In the villa was a middle-aged maid, Aunt Eugenio, who had been working at Nico’s villa for many years. When she saw that Nico had brought a girl home, she could not suppress a smile from the corners of her mouth and gossiped, “Mr. Nico, this is the first time you’ve brought a girl home!”.

Micaela Matamoros froze slightly, obviously surprised that a playboy like Nico wouldn’t take a girl home for the night.

Nico curved his lips, shot a mocking glance at Micaela Matamoros and said to Tia Eugenio, “She was pestering me to come over, what could I do?”

Aunt Eugenio cast an admiring glance at Micaela Matamoros, the girl who dared to bother Mr. Nico.

Micaela Matamoros felt a little embarrassed by Nico’s words, her ears were slightly hot, and she couldn’t say anything in return; in fact, she had stalked him to get into her car.

Better than going outside in the pouring rain and being soaked like a dog.

Nico glanced at her soaked clothes and hair and indicated to Tia Eugenio, “Take her to a bath, this fallen look is ugly and crazy.”

Micaela Matamoros: …

Is it that dramatic?

Aunt Eugenio led Micaela Matamoros to the bathroom and said, “Miss Florence, call me if you need anything, the bathrobes are in this closet and they are all clean.”

Micaela Matamoros nodded, “Yes, thank you.”

Micaela Matamoros showered and, after putting on the thick white bathrobe, she tied the robe strap tightly around her waist, with three deadly knots.

This is not good for take-off.

Nico, that womanizing killer, didn’t seem very patient, didn’t think the bathrobe was good enough to take off, and gave up.

Micaela Matamoros consoled herself with this self-deception.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

After washing up, Micaela Matamoros took a deep breath before walking out of the bathroom in her slippers.

When he saw her, he looked at her from head to toe, with a smiling and critical look that made Micaela Matamoros uncomfortable.

His direct and unmistakable look was as if he was undressing her.

Micaela Matamoros said, “Thank you.”

Nico looked at her warily, “I’m collecting interest, you don’t need to thank me in a hurry.”

Micaela Matamoros takes deep breaths over and over again, the kind that makes lita, unnoticed, of course.

“Mr. Nico mentioned something that I need time to think about because going to Oxford is a big event in my life and I can’t just tear up an offer.”

Nico looked at her amused, “Now, I’m the A party and you’re the B party. I’m the one who has to think about it, not to say I haven’t thrown out my demands.”

“Mr. Nico’s request is…”

Nico threw a paper contract to his side in front of Micaela Matamoros and said, “You should be thankful that you have an excellent and beautiful appearance.”

Micaela Matamoros frowned slightly and picked up the contract on the table to glance at it.

“A brokerage agreement?”

Nico’s dark eyes stare at her and say, “Be an artist under the Kee Group, a ten-year employment contract, and I can finance your college studies, but only if you go to college in The Holy City, preferably at the Northern Film School. When you debut and start getting notices, I’ll finance your tuition and any money deducted from your notice fees, but of course, that’s not what you have to pay back, plus interest.”

Micaela Matamoros dismissed it immediately, “A ten-year employment contract is too long, and I never wanted to be a cheerleader.”

Nico cocked his head to one side, drained his brandy glass, turned his head to look at her and said quietly, word for word, “Then think it over from now on. I don’t have much patience, so you’d better think fast or the contract will be null and void.”