I Didn't think I could love you.

Episode 85's

Sheet by sheet Miguel open.

Until the last page without any comment.

Highlight his eyes pointed at the folding screen on the table, whatever hypnotized Noorin He directly pointed the laptop screen towards Miguel.

Explain without pause one by one clothing design to the details of the materials to be used.

The three-dimensional image inside the screen Noorin explained one by one. Although his breath was chasing in line with his heart that was trembling in fear,

But a polite speech came out of his lips without any blemish.

Out there, right at the door David waited pacing back and forth also worried about what was happening inside.

Sometimes occasionally stick his orange on the door, Although it looks silly but that's what David did.

In there Noorin still explained and immediately stopped his mouth when Miguel suddenly rose from his seat.

Noorin froze as Miguel left after putting the paper on the table.

Noorin's glassy eyes looked at the man's back who didn't seem to appreciate his efforts in the least.

There's a saying that doesn't come out of Miguel

for almost an hour, they were in one room.

Noorin was sitting on the sofa, breath tight because explaining while holding back also his hard work seemed to be fruitless.

His forehead is sweaty even though this room is accompanied by a cooling device.

"At least if my work is bad, say bad let me fix it." Said as he rubbed the clear granules that involuntarily dripped on the cheeks.

ten minutes passed after Miguel disappeared behind the door.

But Noorin was still sitting staring blankly at the laptop that was still on.

Brakk!!

The sound of the door being forced open

strenuously

Noorin jumped kaged.

David entered the room in a hurry.

"Senior must have scolded me. " Murmuring in the heart.

"You're amazing Noorin, I want to hug you"

Stretching hands closer.

Noorin turned his face.

"What's wrong? You're not happy? Mr. Miguel likes your work. " Said then sat down beside Noorin.

"Yes?. "to make sure his ears don't hear wrong.

"He likes your job. You and your team can finish the outfit of the first hundred designs before the crown prince is born. And it will continue as the crown prince ages. The number of each image will be determined after you get the material. " Explain with a burning spirit.

"Yes?" Still confused.

"I don't understand, Mr. Miguel didn't say anything. Just leave before I finish with the presentation"

Noorin breathed out his breath.

"It's cruel, isn't it?!. Can't appreciate a little bit of people? "

"Hahaha" David laughed.

Noorin frowned. "Sir is laughing at me, right?. "

"You're such a fool, that means Mr. Miguel likes your job."

He said excitedly, even David stood before Noorin until he looked up.

"You see?! Your work is still lying neatly on the table. Even your laptop still lights up well on the table." Pointing at the pile of paper there.

"That means Mr. Miguel acknowledges your work.

"Mr Miguel will throw the files you created and it's impossible that your laptop is still intact on the table."

Noorin foolishly just nodded. While imagining Miguel throwing all his files and slamming the laptop.

Just imagining it makes that innocent girl goosebumps.

"You understand?. " David smiled as he stepped out of the room. "If Mr. Miguel does not like your work, he will destroy your work. And you're lucky if you're still allowed to work. " Say while waving.

"Work well, your Master demands perfection. Make me proud of you. "

"Yes, "Noorin nodded in understanding.

Noorin smiled after David left from there.

He packed his precious paper and closed his laptop with his heart.

"Noorin, Passion!!. " His words encourage themselves.

***

While at the Mansion belonged to young master Hazelo.

His place is in the main room.

"Darling, don't you go to the office?." He said as he massaged Hazelo's temple which was now on his lap

Gabriella leaned on the back of the bed.

Hazelo did not say, her ignorant hand went into Gabriella's sleeping kimono.

"What do you want?. It's noon, you make your annoying assistant wait." Holding Hazelo's hand so as not to enter ce..Lana deep.

"Today I'm not going anywhere."Rising from her sleep kissed Gabriella's growing stomach.

"She moves, I know she misses her daddy." Hazelo's hand she touched Gabriella's stomach. With his prickly Hazelo mere.mas beautiful hill Gabriella arrives.

"Aww!!." Honey stop!. "

Hazelo instead chuckles at her wife's expression, making her increasingly challenged to trace her neck while pulling the sleeping kimono.

"Dear stop it."

Gaby touched her hands on Hazelo's cheeks and moved away with a sensitive object. "It's been all night"

"I want more."

Whispered.

"you've never been absent a day after I was pregnant."

"But I want it. " Hazelo's face is tearing the world down, let alone Miss Gabriella's defense.

While out there...

The activity since this morning was seen inside the Mansion.

Bele was getting direct orders to prepare a special room for the young master Junior.

Only a handful of people knew the gender of the crown prince, whereas the great masters and mistress had not received any news.

According to Miguel's orders, the interior design team worked to show their profession.

With Bele coming down directly to watch.

The chefs were made very busy since Miss Gabriella was pregnant, because every day she had to manage balanced nutrition Miss Gabriella as recommended by the doctor.

"Everything has been prepared sir" Bele's brief message reported on his work.

Where else would he report if not to Miguel.

Miguel unlocked his phone, stuffed it into his suit pocket after reading a message from Bele.

He had just walked out of the boutique building with the Walson family logo, wearing sunglasses before entering a car that then shot deep through the streets under the rising sun.

In Brazil, in the capital of Brazil...