Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Chapter 129: Unbelievable



Francesca Jones was ready to take on Blanche Capra.

He had found out that Blanche Capra worked for the Charlie Group and thought things were getting interesting. Instead of being the assistant to the president, she was the assistant to the president’s secretary… that was an intriguing relationship between those two.

But that didn’t stop him from going on the offensive against Blanche Capra.

At the end of the day, Francesca Jones was waiting in her big red limousine with a bunch of flowers in her arms. No matter how difficult a woman is to get, let’s start with the most unusual methods.

Alas, in fact, often, the simplest things are most likely to impress the people ah!

Blanche Capra stepped down from the group building and saw a big red limousine crossing in front of her. She suddenly remembered Lorcan George, but Lorcan George had long since changed his ways and was not like that! So Blanche Capra verified her suspicions with her own eyes the next second.

It wasn’t Lorcan George, it was the rascal from yesterday!

Blanche Capra, with a cold face, was about to go round, but she didn’t expect the hooligan to quickly get out of the car and stand in front of her with a bouquet of flowers, “Hi, beautiful, hello again! Let’s make a formal acquaintance, shall we? My name is Francesca Jones.”

Blanche Capra did not care what his name was, his behaviour and his car had already attracted a lot of stares from the people around him, and now he was in front of her holding a bouquet of flowers and saying that he wanted to formally get to know her, Blanche Capra was annoyed when she felt the stares from the people around her, because this was not any other place, it was the Charlie Group!

But Francesca Jones couldn’t see anyone else, her eyes were glued to Blanche Capra’s face. And in the bright light of day, he realised that the woman was quite good looking!

Just when Blanche Capra was depressed and Francesca Jones was thinking nonsense, a cold and flat voice rang out behind Blanche Capra, “Blanche Capra, are you still leaving?”

Francesca Jones looked around at the voice and smiled even wider the moment she saw the person.

Blanche Capra of course heard that it was York Charlie’s voice, she knew that she would definitely be bumped into by him, at this moment she turned around expressionlessly, to her right was Francesca Jones who was holding flowers, and to her left was York Charlie who was several steps away.

York Charlie walked slowly over to her.

Blanche Capra felt the proximity of his scent and half of her body stiffened. Was she afraid of him? No, she just didn’t know how to face him, didn’t know how to face a man who had been lying with another woman yesterday.

York Charlie took her hand, which was hanging off to the side, directly in his.

“Come on.” He said, and then without looking at Francesca Jones in front of him, he led Blanche Capra straight away.

Blanche Capra followed him woodenly to his car.

After a moment of silent speechlessness, York Charlie suddenly spoke up, “You’re pretty popular.”

Obviously the tone of jealousy and unhappiness, but in the ears of Blanche Capra, who was full of depression because of that incident at this time, it became sarcasm.

Blanche Capra let out a cold smile and finally said the words she had been holding back for a long time, “Where are you as popular as you are President Charlie.”

York Charlie frowned at her, “What do you mean by that?”

Blanche Capra turned her head away, not bothering with him. Heh, actually pretending to be innocent to her?

York Charlie saw her like this and had some general guesses in his heart, but he wasn’t sure if she really knew, if she did he would definitely have to explain.

So he asked again, “Why don’t you say anything? How am I supposed to understand if you don’t say anything?”Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Blanche Capra’s heart began to sour, he had done something that wrong and he hadn’t even come forward to admit it, and had to ask her what exactly she was referring to. Blanche Capra practically yelled, “If I don’t say it, you didn’t do it?!”

York Charlie froze as Blanche Capra continued, “You slept with Shireen Miller! Don’t you dare say you didn’t do it?!”

Blanche Capra, in the midst of her anger and rage, suddenly felt York Charlie brake violently, full of anger still, and her whole body lurched forwards, startling her, but fortunately bouncing back as her seatbelt strangled her again.

Blanche Capra gripped her seatbelt and wondered what he was doing. Was he going to blame himself for saying the wrong thing? Is he going to get mad at himself?

“What, what are you doing?” Blanche Capra didn’t know she could be so tongue-tied and jumpy, “Are you, are you going to kill me? I’m telling you, I’m a dead man!”

If it was a normal day, when she was fussing like this, York Charlie would probably be amused by her. But now, where could York Charlie laugh.

That thing, it was just too serious.

“I’m sorry.” York Charlie bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

Blanche Capra froze, was she too much inner activity, or was York Charlie a man who transformed too quickly? How could she not expect him to brake so aggressively and then honestly tell her he was sorry?

But was that something a sorry could change?

Blanche Capra heard his apology and got even sadder… So it’s true about Shireen Miller and him? Why else would he say he’s sorry?

York Charlie couldn’t see exactly what Blanche Capra was thinking, but he could only continue to explain, “I … don’t even know what happened, I woke up like this.”

Blanche Capra’s sadness turned into a sneer, “Woke up and that’s it? Is that an explanation for you? Were you drinking, or were you drugged?” Her smile grew colder, “But it doesn’t matter, it’s none of my business anyway!”

York Charlie hurriedly held her hand, “Yes! It was my fault! I’m the one who didn’t have any defence against this kind of thing! But how can it have nothing to do with you? What happened to me has everything to do with you!”

York Charlie’s tone was a little sharp, and her heart was flustered. At the end of the day things happened, whether he was drugged or not that was his mistake, his fault. But how could she say it had nothing to do with her?

Blanche Capra tried to shake his hand off again, still his grip was tight, “Don’t think I’m going to forgive you just because you say that! If you say it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me, can you stop being such a stalker?”

York Charlie’s grip loosened at once, in the end he was still the same man whose bones were full of pride, and there was no way he could bow down in his heart when Blanche Capra repeatedly tried to clear the air with him and called him a stalker.

“I’m a stalker?” York Charlie said with a sullen face, “That man just now is what’s called a stalker! Let me ask you, who was that man? Do you guys know each other?”

Blanche Capra felt puzzled when she saw him suddenly mention that man. It was clearly all about what was going on between her and him, so why bring up someone unrelated. Besides, who was he, what was his name, how did she know, he just said it once, and now she was so angry how could she remember?

“Don’t know.” Blanche Capra said.

York Charlie then laughed, “Don’t know? Don’t know anyone then why are you even bothering with him? Aren’t you embarrassed to have so many people looking at you?”

Blanche Capra thought that he was unbelievable, if she didn’t know someone, she should go round the corner when she saw them? Even if he really was just a passerby who hit on her, why couldn’t she just accept it? Why did she have to walk around him?

Blanche Capra was so angry that she didn’t even want to talk to him, and York Charlie was also angry, thinking that Blanche Capra’s lack of response was a sign of weakness, and the two of them went all the way to the end of the line.

Blanche Capra got out of the car, York Charlie ignored her and continued to drive the car into the garage.


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