Chapter 43

The more Mikayla thought about it, the more absurd it seemed. She decided it must be the stress from work making her mind wander.

As though her secrets were discovered, Natasha hurriedly wheeled herself over and covered the painting with a fine silk cloth

in her smile.

"You saw it, Mikayla" she said with a hint of embarrassment in

"Natasha, you have the right to pursue your happiness. Mikayla smiled faintly.

In the lamplight, Mikayla's beauty captivated Natasha. From the moment Natasha laid eyes on Mikayla, she sensed the latter's innate elegance and nobility, befitting of her aristocratic lineage.

"Mikayla, you're beautiful. You suit Carlos better than Deidre. Natasha exclaimed, her eyes gleaming. "Have you met Deidre? She had been here at the Ludwig mansion with Carlos before and even came by a few days ago...

"I think I have... Mikayla was unsure.

"Deidre Mikayla remembered the woman who seemed to have a complicated relationship with Carlos back at Septem Nightclub. Though she wasn't sure if it was just a misconception, she felt like Natasha was hinting at something

you- Natasha was interrupted before she

stood at the door, his

"Okay." Mikayla responded.

bidding farewell to Garrett and Selena, Mikayla handed the monetary gift in her bag to Natasha before getting into the Ford with Carlos, With a light veil of quiet music covering

to Natasha in the future," Carlos said

Mikayla didn't understand why, she unconditionally trusted Carlos' words. She believed he wouldn't harm her. "By the way, Carlos, how

kept his eyes on the

did?" Mikayla

I? A faint smile tugged at the corner of

as she thought. It couldn't have been fake,

suspected, time was tight, so I managed to fake

reeling with disbelief. Suddenly, she recalled how she confidently presented the DNA test earlier. If Conrad had found out,

contort with myriad emotions, Carlos gaze softened, the curve of

real. Carlos's hand, resting on the steering wheel, moved slowly and accurately to grasp Mikayla's slightly chilly hand. "I have to thank Elvis for this. I'm rarely

her blue eyes giving him a playful

able to control myself, Carlos said, his grip on the steering

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