Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Chapter 172: The Fright of the Fainting



Shireen Miller knew that Mrs. Casey had rushed off to York Charlie’s lodgings, so she couldn’t sit still and wait without following on her heels. Just as she was about to turn in at the junction in front of her in her car, she saw the figure of a woman rushing by with a small child in her arms, and in that instant the woman’s long hair and camel-coloured coat flew over her eyes, and Shireen Miller recognised almost immediately who it was.

She subconsciously went to hit the brakes, but a thought suddenly came to her mind as Blanche Capra’s startled, frozen face turned away. The bottom of Shireen Miller’s foot slammed down, and the steering wheel didn’t move in her hands, letting the front end of the car go straight through, and before she could think about what consequences that would have, Shireen Miller wanted nothing more than to let the the accident end her fight with Blanche Capra–

Let her die, and she’d be done with all her troubles.

Blanche Capra stayed where she was for a moment, holding the baby in her arms, without the strength or time to react, watching the car drive towards her, and just as Shireen Miller was staring at Blanche Capra, thinking it was all going to be over, a tall figure suddenly rushed into the middle of the road. In a flash of lightning, Shireen Miller jerked away from the steering wheel, slammed on the brakes, and glanced away in a panic to see that York Charlie had pulled Blanche Capra to the side of the road.

Shireen Miller’s heart skipped a beat, and she didn’t dare stay any longer, stepping on the gas and speeding away. This time, she was afraid to even look in the rearview mirror. She was afraid, too afraid, afraid that York Charlie would see her, afraid that his eyes would see through her intention to kill. In that case, she would be finished!

Luckily, York Charlie had appeared before she hit Blanche Capra, and she wouldn’t have been able to live with herself if she had let him witness Blanche Capra being run over by herself!

Shireen Miller is in a state of shock here, while Blanche Capra over there, who was pulled away by York Charlie just in time, is also in a state of shock, as she dislodges herself and almost drops Mullen in her arms on the floor, but it’s only York Charlie who catches it just in time, and holds her up.

Blanche Capra looked at York Charlie with a pale face, “Luckily, luckily you came. York Charlie, thank you. Just now, I didn’t even have the strength to run away and I almost got hit. I crashed my own car, and I had to drag Mullen … into it.”

York Charlie stared at the extinct car with a thoughtful gaze, hearing her speak and instantly going to look at her person, “Why didn’t you call me?” He looks down at Mullen again, “What happened to him?”

Blanche Capra regained her strength and let go of his hand, “Mullen hit his head just now in between arguing with … and your mother,” she said with a look of concern, “Right, you drive and take Mullen to the hospital!”

York Charlie didn’t ask any more questions about Mrs. Casey, nodded and carried Mullen to the car, Blanche Capra followed.

When they got to the hospital, the doctor checked and said it was nothing serious, just a temporary coma from the head impact, but the baby was still young and Blanche Capra decided to keep Mullen in the hospital for a few days.

“Mullen can’t stay with us any longer,” Blanche Capra told York Charlie, “I can’t take care of him.”

York Charlie was silent for a moment, “I’ll take care of my mother, as for you, you’re still an invalid yourself, so don’t stay here and watch all the time, I’ll hire a carer and send him to the orphanage in a couple of days.”

Blanche Capra nodded, “Good.”

Mullen soon wakes up, Blanche Capra sees him open his eyes and asks worriedly, “Mullen, does your head hurt?”

Mullen was a little confused and had no idea what was going on, “Sis? Why am I in the hospital?”

“You hit your head, how do you feel now, does it hurt? Are you dizzy?” Blanche Capra said.

Mullen tried to shake her head, but as soon as she did she scrunched up her little face, “It hurts a little when I move.”

Blanche Capra gently touched his head, “It’s okay, just lay down for a couple of days.”

Mullen nodded obediently.

Blanche Capra fed him some food, and after hesitating for a while, she said, “Mullen, can sister send you to the orphanage? There are many little ones like you there, you can play and grow up together. Sister will visit you often.”

Mullen froze for half a day before digesting the words, “So, you won’t go hungry there, right? Are there cartoons to watch?”

Blanche Capra smiles gently, “Of course you won’t go hungry, and there are cartoons to watch. You can make a home there, and there are lots of kids to be with.”

Mullen’s eyes lit up, “I’d like to go then,” he said his eyes dimming again, “But … there’s no sister there.”

Blanche Capra instantly became a little hard to bear, “Sister will visit you often, and while you’re there, you’ll get to meet lots of new sisters and brothers.”

With Blanche Capra here with Mullen, York Charlie turned back to Mrs. Casey.

Mrs. Casey was pleasantly surprised to see York Charlie’s appearance, but on second thought, she realised what he had come for, and instead of being cheered up, she grumbled in exasperation, “York! How can you be so confused? Do you want to keep a child of unknown origin in the house, and have no idea what Blanche Capra says?”

York Charlie said, with an expressionless face, “Her thoughts are my thoughts.”

Mrs. Casey was so angry she didn’t know what to say, York Charlie frowned again, “But isn’t it a bit much for you to come into my place today and make a scene? She’s pregnant and has a baby with her, can you please stop?”

York Charlie was not polite to her at all, his tone was accusing and impatient, Mrs. Casey’s heart was cold, or rather it had been cold for a long time, but after all, he was her son, the blood relationship could not be changed, Mrs. Casey suddenly felt that she was living a very ridiculous life, her own son did not understand her own good intentions, and even blamed her in turn, and even, she heard his words again, she felt that he had not understood her good intentions, and even, she heard his words again. Even, she heard his warning again –

“If you trouble her again, I shall not even see you again.” With these words, York Charlie turned and left, regardless of her reaction.

Mrs Casey sat down on the sofa, her lips trembling softly.

Looking at York Charlie’s disappearing back, Mrs Casey thought of when she first gave birth to this son.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

At that time, York Charlie was carried away by old lady Elsa at birth and raised with her, Mrs. Casey was reluctant and unwilling at first. She was afraid that her son would not be close to her when he grew up, and then he returned to her when he was ten years old, but his few words and cold nature made him even more inaccessible to her. Gradually, it also became this way.

Except for OLD LADY Elsa, he was not soft to anyone, including his father who died early.

After all, he was not close to his own child since he was a child, and when he grew up, even if she was the only one left in the family’s relatives and elders, he didn’t change for the better … or even, because she was always stopping him and pissing him off, he became more and more distant from his own biological mother instead, and just now… … he even said the words of not wanting to meet.

Mrs. Casey thought about it, the more she felt helpless and heartbroken, for Blanche Capra, Brandi’s disgust and resentment, ultimately lost to York Charlie’s merciless warning. Mrs. Casey clenched her fingers: then endure a little longer, there will always be a time when she would always strike!


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