Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Chapter 114: Her Death Rattle



It was at this critical moment that York Charlie suddenly tried to see her face.

Only to see Blanche Capra biting her lower lip, not knowing what she was thinking, and tears dripping from her eyes.

York Charlie’s heart then went cold and all his movements stopped. He didn’t know that she could be trifling even at a time like this, what was she crying for? Is there any grievance or pain that she can’t talk to herself about?

She never seemed to confide anything to herself!

York Charlie coldly laughed and got up from her, Blanche Capra only felt that her body was empty, at the same time, her heart was also empty, she felt the change of his attitude, no longer as soft and passionate as just now, but looked at her coldly, and said in a mocking tone, ”Being with me is so disagreeable? Do you want me to make a phone call now and call your Lorcan George or someone else?”

He tried to irritate her, well at least irritate her into something genuine. But Blanche Capra only turned pale and looked at him in humiliation, and York Charlie saw her tears fall more fiercely, and she seemed to be in pain, but she did not say a word.

He wanted to hear her say something, even if it was a simple retort.

York Charlie didn’t know what kind of madness he had gone through to hurt her like this, but he just wanted her to open up to him, so that he wouldn’t be so uncertain, and he wouldn’t doubt her or think any more nonsense. In order to achieve this, he couldn’t help but irritate her again and again, but she still didn’t say anything.

Every time she faced him in that calm and collected manner, he felt that he could not hold her.

Blanche Capra saw him standing there with a sullen face, and remembering what he had just said, she grabbed a pillow and smashed it over, “Are you leaving again? You go away! You go!”

Another pillow was thrown over.

Without a word, York Charlie put on her clothes and literally left.

I don’t know if she deserved it or if York Charlie was just a heartless and unpredictable person, yesterday it was like this and today it’s like this again. Blanche Capra finally broke down and let out a loud cry.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Blanche Capra finally broke down and let out a loud cry. Blanche Capra cried and cried and got tired, the silence of the room in addition to the sound of her sobbing suddenly added a telephone ringing.

Seeing that it was Moore Howard’s number, Blanche Capra was so angry that she barely managed to smash the phone out.

This man, what was he up to? Actually giving himself away?

“I’ve got the offer from THE Charlie Group, and from here on out, it’s as you wish, and our co-operation ends here.” Moore Howard said.

He’s got the offer? But York Charlie already found out! Blanche Capra was furious at the thought of it, but she couldn’t question him about anything when she thought that Moore Howard probably didn’t even know that it had been found out by York Charlie.

“What do you mean by that?” Blanche Capra asked.

Moore Howard was sensitive to the fact that she sounded a little off, “Crying? But it’s okay, since the partnership is over, we’ll all go bridge to bridge from here on out and stay separate.”

Blanche Capra only had time to say the word “you” before Moore Howard hung up the phone.

Bridge to bridge? How could that be?

Since he knew her secret, he was a ticking time bomb for her. Since his aim is to bring down the Charlie Group or York Charlie, then she, who is on the side of the Charlie family, and Moore Howard are destined to be enemies.

So, bridge to bridge, road to road… does that really make her a pawn to be manipulated?

Blanche Capra wrapped herself tightly under the covers again, feeling insufficiently warm while mentally urging herself that she should get a warm water bag to use as soon as possible.

Blame that bastard York Charlie!

Her mind went to York Charlie for a moment, and then to Moore Howard, who was a big pain in the arse. If it wasn’t for York Charlie, she wouldn’t have got entangled with Moore Howard. If it weren’t for York Charlie, why would she be afraid that her identity would be revealed, and why would she be afraid that Moore Howard would do something?

She wouldn’t have to worry about it at all!

In the end, she still can not let go of him, and there is even a tendency to get deeper and deeper. Blanche Capra think of him to be gentle and considerate to herself, she felt immensely satisfied, think of him to sneer at herself, she felt heartbroken. At this rate, she has a vague feeling that if York Charlie explains to her what happened back then, and is able to come up with a small bitterness, there is a good chance that she will forgive him.

So, was her forgiveness that simple? But she knew it was only because she loved him too much not to forgive.

The next day, Blanche Capra got up early, ran around the hotel gym for a while, then got cleaned up and dressed and went to the Charlie Group.

I don’t know if it was because she arrived at the right time, but she didn’t see Secretary Lean along the way, and the secretary wasn’t in the president’s office, so Blanche Capra walked straight over to him.

She wanted to push the door, but she heard Shireen Miller’s voice coming faintly.

“York!!! do you really have to be so desperate for me?!” Shireen Miller asked, her voice not at all low.

York Charlie’s indifferent voice rang out, “Don’t you get an inch of your life and don’t be ignorant! I’m going to get you off my back, and there are ways to do it!”

Shireen Miller was very angry, “Are you really refusing to marry me?”

No words from York Charlie’s side.

“Then don’t blame me for making it public that you got Brandi killed back then!” Shireen Miller said.

Blanche Capra’s heart lifted when she heard this, expecting that she would hear more that she didn’t know, but how could she not expect York Charlie’s next words to be, “Go ahead, she deserved to die in the first place.”

Blanche Capra’s body shuddered and she stepped back on her feet, only to accidentally bump into the planter by the door.

“Who’s there?” York Charlie’s voice came with hidden anger.

Blanche Capra practically fell away.

She was running so fast that she almost ran into SECRETARY Lean, who was walking next to her.

SECRETARY Lean was a little confused, not understanding what was going on, and when he got to the door of the president’s office, he saw the president walk out with a deep look on his face.

“Who was here just now?” He asked.

secretary Lean was even more confused, “Who? There was no one! I just saw Miss Capra suddenly run out of here.”

Blanche Capra scrambled down the group building and walked down the road but became a headless fly, for a while her mind was muddled and she had no idea where to go.

She thought about the conversation she had just heard, and York Charlie’s cold reply at the end, and felt her heart turn to dust, oh no, that hidden hatred bubbling up again.

How long had it been since she had felt like this? Was she really, as Moore Howard had said, overwhelmed by emotion? She couldn’t tell what she was supposed to do. Even deluded enough to think that this York Charlie could have some kind of bitterness, and then she was impulsively trying to forgive him?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was really too ridiculous! What was she doing all these days? See, see, now finally see it, York Charlie, where he has no bitterness, and even he has no remorse at all. He even said that he deserved to die!

She deserves to die? Did she really deserve to die?

Blanche Capra laughed and laughed and shed tears-perhaps, she really deserved to die. Wasn’t it the death of her to fall in love with him?


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