Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

The more Shireen Miller walked out of the hospital the more she thought about it and the more scared she became.

Blanche Capra was Brandi. Blanche Capra was Brandi. Shireen Miller’s mind was so full of this that it was driving her crazy!

Thinking nothing of it, Shireen Miller now needs help with Blanche Capra, oh no, Brandi!

She called Mrs. Casey, “Auntie, I have something to tell you. It’s important!”

Mrs. Casey is puzzled, “Important? Then hurry up.” Could it be that something has happened to York and that woman again?

“Auntie,” Shireen Miller asked after a pause, “do you remember Brandi?”

Mrs. Casey’s hand unconsciously loosened and the phone nearly fell to the floor. She found her consciousness, “Did you … you say Brandi?”

Shireen Miller said, “That’s right.”

“Isn’t she … she dead?” Mrs. Casey’s heart lifted, she had gloated for a long time when Brandi had died.

Shireen Miller suddenly couldn’t help herself and got emotional, “No, no! Auntie, she’s not dead!”

Mrs. Casey was so frightened she stood straight up from the couch.

“Blanche Capra … Blanche Capra is Brandi!”Shireen Miller’s whole being was relieved when she finally uttered the secret, but her eyes, her trembling voice , all signalled her overwhelming fear of this fact.

And Shireen Miller harboured a cynicism, a resentment: why hadn’t she died? Why come back? She should have died a long time ago! Wasn’t God being unfair? Favouring her like that?

Mrs. Casey on the other side of the phone hadn’t reacted from the last message, and Shireen Miller was halfway through the latter sentence before Mrs. Casey realised what she’d just heard.

“Blanche Capra … is Brandi?” said Mrs. Casey with difficulty and a few moments of disbelief.

Shireen Miller couldn’t be bothered to comfort her emotions, “Auntie, you must help me! Now, the fact that Blanche Capra is Brandi is known to York! He must … he will protect her at all costs! I helped York get Brandi killed back then, and she’s definitely coming back for revenge now! But York doesn’t even understand her ulterior motives, and he’s still protecting her, I … I …”

Shireen Miller said “I” for half a day, but she didn’t dare to say what she was really worried about: she was afraid that Blanche Capra and York Charlie would know the truth about that year and take revenge on her. Blanche Capra is no longer the same person as Brandi. Blanche Capra is no longer the old Brandi, not to mention that she has a York Charlie by her side, and with York Charlie’s tactics, he will definitely make her life worse than death!

Mrs. Casey closed her eyes, as if she had made up her mind, “Don’t worry, Auntie will help you. Since Blanche Capra is Brandi, it’s all the more reason I can’t keep her …”

Whether she came back to take revenge on York or not, York has never loved but one woman, and that woman is Brandi. At this rate, won’t the Charlie family be played by Blanche Capra?

Mrs. Casey heard this morning that Blanche Capra was hospitalised because she went to look for York Charlie who was not at home, she asked the house maid and the company secretary and found out that he was in the hospital taking care of Blanche Capra.

In fact, Mrs. Casey spent the morning praying in her heart that Blanche Capra would have a miscarriage and that the baby could be lost that way.

When they got to the hospital, Mrs. Casey first went to ask Blanche Capra about her condition.

She couldn’t help but laugh when she heard.

Blanche Capra was half lying on the hospital bed, observing out the window with her sideways face, a tree with withered leaves. She remembers York Charlie’s words urging her to get rid of the baby, and although she thought he was cruel and heartless and selfish, she didn’t realise that he was doing it to keep her.

He said she was so important, with a deep love in his eyes. Blanche Capra was a little hesitant to say that she needed to be alone.

She said she needed to be alone.

The door to the ward was pushed open, Blanche Capra thought it was the nurse changing the medication, but she didn’t expect to see the last person she wanted to see: Mrs. Casey.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

She wants to protect her child so much, but this person wants to kill her child so much. Shireen Miller still cares about York Charlie, but this person, how can she have so many scruples?

So right now, while her baby is still in danger, while she has no way to protect the baby inside her, the last person she wants to see is Mrs. Casey.

Blanche Capra looked at her defensively.

Mrs. Casey walked in slowly, the door to the ward slammed shut, and two large men standing by the door. Blanche Capra was even more wary at the sight of her posse, and the impish grin on her face.

“Seeing you in this weakened state,” Mrs. Casey laughed, “you might as well be good and follow me!”

Blanche Capra surreptitiously fumbled under her pillow with one hand while conversing with Mrs. Casey, “Why should I follow you? What do you want?”

Mrs. Casey saw that there was not a trace of alarm or fear in her face even at this hour; Blanche Capra was weak, her skin was paler than usual, and the sunlight shone so brightly on her face that it was almost transparent. Her eyes were already calm and clear, and the transparent skin made them even more translucent, as beautiful as an elf.

Mrs. Casey had to admit that Blanche Capra was a natural. She looked at her carefully, except for the cold temperament unlike Brandi, but the five features are still very similar, but together they seem to be another person.

Blanche Capra couldn’t understand what she was thinking as her eyes stared at her. Letting her gawk, Blanche Capra had reached for the paper under her pillow and scratched the words on it over and over again with her fingernails as hard as she could.

“Blanche Capra, you’re defenseless now, and I’ve brought someone with me,” Mrs. Casey snapped back, “Do you think you have any other choice but to come with me?”

With that said the two men walked over to her bedside, one on each side trying to get a hold of her arm.

It was impossible to resist, but there was still some struggle to be done. Otherwise wouldn’t it be a little strange for her to just obediently let them take her? She struggled and screamed to keep Mrs. Casey from discovering the message she had hidden under her pillow, and she certainly hoped she wouldn’t end up in Mrs. Casey’s hands if she could help it.

Blanche Capra’s ward was well soundproofed and isolated, nevertheless Mrs. Casey was afraid of being overheard. She raised an eyebrow and ordered, “Knock her out!”

…

Blanche Capra woke up with a terrible headache, she really didn’t expect Mrs. Casey to hit her so hard, it seemed she was really determined to get rid of herself.

Thinking of the paper she had left behind, Blanche Capra settled down a little.

She is now lying on a worn-out sofa, this place looks like a storage room, piled up some unused and unwanted furniture, this place does not let in light, lit with bright fluorescent lamps, Blanche Capra saw the exhaust vent on the wall, together with the area of this place and large, she is basically sure that this place is a basement.

And most likely the basement of the house where Mrs. Casey lived.

Blanche Capra figured that Mrs. Casey wouldn’t have put herself anywhere else, or else York Charlie could have easily figured out that Mrs. Casey’s whereabouts were off as soon as she realised she was missing. And putting her in her house was the least suspicious way to do it.

But what if she had just told York Charlie that she was the one who had taken herself away?

Blanche Capra wanted York Charlie to find out about the piece of paper sooner rather than later, and even though it was only a matter of time before he would find out who had taken her, the sooner he had to come to her rescue, the better, surely. So she left him clues.

York Charlie, York Charlie … you must come quickly …

She mumbled in her mind.