Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

The fact that Mrs. Casey was staying at York Charlie’s house after being discharged from the hospital was completely unknown to Blanche Capra.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Yesterday she had followed York Charlie back, both of them angry, and she had gone straight into her room. At that moment the two men, who had been going out, turned back, and happened to meet Mrs. Casey.

Mrs. Casey was sitting properly on the sofa, when she saw York Charlie holding Blanche Capra, and the two of them looking so intimate, she stood up violently from the sofa, and her face sank to black.

“York! Get the hell off me!”

York Charlie said nothing, simply ignoring her.

Mrs. Casey grew more and more angry, “What are you doing holding this woman? Don’t forget, you need my permission to let her in our house!”

Blanche Capra saw Mrs. Casey’s face again, and the repetition of those words, and she felt as if she were worthless and cheap as a whore whenever she came in contact with Mrs. Casey.

“You let go of me, York Charlie!” yelled Blanche Capra, her eyes suddenly red.

York Charlie was unaware of this, he looked straight at Mrs. Casey not bothering to look at her, “And don’t you forget, this is my business, I’m the one who’s getting married, not you.”

This retort of York Charlie’s made Mrs. Casey feel greatly hurt. She wanted to say something, but she saw York Charlie suddenly took out his mobile phone from Blanche Capra’s pocket and threw it directly on the floor.

Mrs. Casey didn’t understand the situation.

Blanche Capra hates him with a passion, “I just came to text and you can’t see it?!”

York Charlie replies matter-of-factly, “Can’t see it.”

Blanche Capra ends up like Mrs. Casey, choking on his words.

At that moment, York Charlie’s own mobile phone rings.

He was holding her, but couldn’t answer the phone, so Blanche Capra just looked at him and waited for him to put himself down. Sure enough, the next moment, Blanche Capra finally landed on her feet.

“President, something’s wrong.” The frustrated voice of SECRETARY Lean came over the phone.

York Charlie faintly answered, “I know, notify down and call an emergency meeting.”

York Charlie hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking, Blanche Capra and Mrs. Casey looked at him with an unsure look on their faces, but Blanche Capra didn’t care about him at work.

“Are you going to work or not?” York Charlie suddenly spoke up and asked Blanche Capra.

Blanche Capra froze for a moment, but nodded. It was work, after all, and she didn’t want to miss work for no reason.

“Well then,” York Charlie pulled her up, “let’s go now!”

Blanche Capra followed York Charlie’s lead and headed out the door, and Mrs. Casey, who had been left out in the parlour for so long, hated them even more.

By the way, how could she have forgotten about this? Blanche Capra not only lived here at York, but she also worked for the Charlie Group!

She was going to take back all the ones she didn’t deserve! One of these days!

Blanche Capra sat in the passenger seat and saw York Charlie driving with a rare frown on his face all the way through the car, not saying a word, so silent that he looked a little melancholy.

Melancholy? Blanche Capra thought this was a strange feeling for her.

It made her curious about what she had just said on the phone. Was it something at work, was it another big blunder loss or something like that? Like that last programme.

Like last time? Blanche Capra’s heart snapped up. Could it be that this time it was Moore Howard again? Oh, yeah, the bidding! Hadn’t he sent a woman to steal York Charlie’s bid last time? How could she have forgotten about that? But last time, didn’t York Charlie find out? What? What other losses had occurred?

Blanche Capra returned to the office with this apprehensive, questioning and a little worried mood, as soon as she arrived at the company York Charlie went into the conference room, until he came out with a sullen face, Blanche Capra’s mood still did not improve a little.

She couldn’t ask York Charlie, she’d already made him suspicious last time.

So she had to go to ask secretary Lean, secretary Lean is very frank answer, “last night’s bidding, there is a very important piece of land was taken by the Howard family, alas, this time the thing is really good pity, the president as well as the company’s top management are depressed! ”

Blanche Capra nods, “Is there going to be a lot of trouble?”

Secretary Lean bemoans, “Of course, the best shortcut for the company is lost, so we’ll have to go around the bend and take the most dangerous path.”

He said it in a subtle way, but who couldn’t understand such a metaphor? What’s more, she might not understand all those things they said at work to Blanche Capra.

Blanche Capra learnt that Moore Howard’s aim had been achieved, and that the Charlie Group had suffered another loss, and that York Charlie’s behaviour had not been deceiving, and that this was a serious matter, and Blanche Capra was suddenly a little worried, because she was the only one who knew that Moore Howard was trying to take over the Charlie Group. Howard was trying to really put York Charlie on the spot. In the first place, he even asked her to drug York Charlie.

After the meeting, Blanche Capra is still in the small office when she hears from Secretary Lean that the president has gone home.

Going home? Blanche Capra didn’t think so.

By the time York Charlie arrived home, Mrs Casey wasn’t the only one in his house, there was also Shireen Miller, who he didn’t want to see.

Mrs Casey didn’t expect him to come back so suddenly, and alone, without the obnoxious Blanche Capra, and with Shireen Miller sitting right next to her, she thought she’d have to help them make the most of this opportunity.

York Charlie and Shireen Miller, that’s the pairing she really had her eye on!

“York!” Mrs. Casey greeted him and asked, “Why did you come back all of a sudden? Were things serious at the office just now? What exactly happened?”

York Charlie frowned and said faintly, “Came back to get something, you can leave the company’s business alone.” Then went straight upstairs.

Mrs. Casey was about to go and call him, her face not normally ugly.

Shireen Miller, fearing that they would quarrel again, came up to Mrs. Casey and said, “Auntie, don’t be excited, if you want to know, I have a solution!”

Mrs. Casey pressed down her emotions and asked her, “What do you have in mind?”

Shireen Miller laughed, “You forget, my uncle is in the Charlie Group.”

Mrs. Casey, in a moment of realisation, urged her to call her uncle.

Shireen Miller then picked up her mobile phone and dialled the number, which was soon answered. Shireen Miller knew her uncle very well, and asked almost straight away, “Uncle, can I ask you something? I see that York is in a bad mood today, is there something happening in your company?”

Shireen Miller’s uncle had been complaining a lot about this matter, and he was a chatterbox, he told the Charlie Group’s bidding failure in one go, and also said that the land was taken by Moore Howard in the end.

Shireen Miller listened to his complaints, then thanked him and hung up the phone, Mrs. Casey could not hear him clearly, so Shireen Miller repeated the story.

Mrs Casey was furious.

Who was Moore Howard? He was the defeated champion of York Charlie! How come he won this time? No way!

So York Charlie came downstairs with his things, and Mrs. Casey began to crackle about it.

“York! It must have been that Moore Howard kid who pulled some kind of trick, otherwise how could the Charlie Group have lost this bid?”