Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Chapter 182: Mrs. Casey Comes to Make a Difference



Blanche Capra slept this sleep until the early morning of the third day.

She remembered vaguely that Nadia had come in the morning, and that she had talked to her a great deal, and then she had gone away, and was drinking her own porridge, when York Charlie came in again. She got angry at the sight of York Charlie, threw the porridge away and lay down under the covers trying to avoid talking to him.

Then she kept her back to him and he never went away. She rambled on and on while she fell asleep again at some point. She didn’t know when York Charlie left, all in all she slept like that for another day.

Strangely enough, she didn’t feel hungry either.

She lay there too long, but got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, stretched out against the window for a while, and then sat back down on the bed.

There was the sound of a door opening and she subconsciously looked to see York Charlie walking in, accompanied by his assistant. She saw the assistant holding a large handful of pamphlets, which looked like atlases, and heard York Charlie speak again, “Here you go, take your time picking.”

Blanche Capra was puzzled, and then the assistant put the stack of books on a side table and handed one out for her to see. Blanche Capra looked at the cover and thought it looked familiar, and when she opened the first page, she could not understand it any better.

Wedding dresses.

York Charlie was actually letting her pick out a wedding dress? At this time? At this time in her life? She simply didn’t know what he was thinking! She looked up at him and said angrily, “York Charlie! what are you doing with this? I didn’t promise to marry you!”

York Charlie said calmly with a soft brow, “You didn’t promise, but I wanted to give you an identity.”

Blanche Capra thought it was funny, “You want to give it to me? You give it to me and I have to take it?!” She threw away the brochure in front of her, “I repeat, I will not marry you! No need to pick!”

The assistant beside her stood there in some awkward embarrassment.

Blanche Capra looked at her and said, “Go away and take all this stuff!” York Charlie, however, picks up that one and puts it on the end of her bed, “Don’t fight me, why don’t you put all of these here and take your time picking them out when you’ve calmed down?”

“No need to pick!” A voice suddenly interjected.This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Everyone in the room looked at the person outside the ward, and Blanche Capra was not surprised to find that the owner of the voice was Mrs. Casey, a middle-aged woman with such an aggressive and powerful voice, who else could it be but Mrs. Casey?

Could it be that she had heard that she was childless and had come to take advantage of the situation to suppress her?

Mrs. Casey quickly walked in, pushed the assistant standing by Blanche Capra’s bedside, and then reached out, all the atlases on the table fell to the floor. The assistant froze, afraid to move, and York Charlie frowned and said, “Mum!”

Mrs. Casey saw the wedding albums falling on the floor and was so pleased with herself that her eyes looked at Blanche Capra in disgust before turning back to York Charlie with a firm gaze, “No need to say anything! I will never compromise on this one! I don’t care how you come on with her, to have her marry into THE Charlie family, that’s a no brainer!”

York Charlie looked at Mrs. Casey impatiently, “What I said last time wasn’t enough? Do you really want to cut me off?”

Mrs. Casey heard his words and remembered her own heartbreaking journey these days, her expression was a bit sad, but in front of Blanche Capra, she maintained the seven points of hardness, “York, you listen to mum! Mum won’t harm you! If you really liked this woman, you could have kept her out of the house; why did you have to marry her in?”

Mrs Casey thought that she had made a very touching speech, and that she had been so considerate of his feelings, and had made such a great concession, that he should not make any more mischief, should he?

Unexpectedly York Charlie’s face steeply coalesced with a deep anger, “What are you talking about! You will go out now!”

Mrs. Casey was startled.

“York! how can you do this to me? You like her, and I’ll let you like her; I just won’t let you marry her in! And do you really want to take a woman like that for a daughter-in-law? Are you confused! What can she bring you? Not only is she unsettled and promiscuous outside, she’s also uneducated, always going toe-to-toe with the elders! She has no money and no power to give you any help!”

Mrs. Casey said with red eyes.

York Charlie held back his anger and didn’t let it out, only the ice blades flying out of those eyes could almost see blood and kill, but Mrs. Casey still relied on her status and refused to back down at all.

Blanche Capra suddenly laughed sarcastically, and Mrs. Casey, feeling ill at the sight of her, glared at her and said, “What are you laughing at?”

“You have the good sense to educate your own son to keep a woman outside the house.” Blanche Capra said mockingly.

Mrs. Casey pointed at her angrily, “You …” she laughed in exasperation, “You’ve got a point haven’t you? Blanche Capra, no matter how much you try to pretend and play the lustful trick I will never let someone like you marry into the Charlie family! People like you,” she laughed out loud with a twinkle in her eye, “I’ve seen a lot of them!”

“Heh … Our York has been a good boy since he was a kid, back in the day, when he was in high school, there was a deadbeat girl chasing after York, and do you know how naive and self-absorbed she was? She thought she was happy when York gave her a good look, but she was so attached to him, I couldn’t even get rid of her!” Mrs. Casey, fearing that York Charlie would interrupt her, spoke rapidly, “But you know where she ended up?” She watched Blanche Capra’s expression, “She ended up with a broken home and nothing left, someone like that might as well just die and be done with it …”

“Shut up!!!”

Mrs. Casey was so scared that she closed her mouth. York Charlie just let out a roar as if it was a growl, it really scared her to the point of separating her soul. Mrs. Casey didn’t expect that when she said so, Blanche Capra, the person concerned didn’t react yet, but York Charlie had already held back and lost his temper so much.

He was all red-eyed.

She had said those things to provoke Blanche Capra, to bring up Brandi, to insult Brandi, just to make Blanche Capra emotional, self-defensive, and even to admit in person that she was Brandi.

But while Blanche Capra wasn’t enraged, York Charlie was furious.

Mrs. Casey looked cautiously at her son, who had always been a joyful and angry man, and swallowed subconsciously, and then said to Blanche Capra, with an air of dignity, “You’re on your own! Anyway, I won t let you marry … as long as I am around.”

This time Mrs. Casey’s words were frozen before she could speak, directly by York Charlie’s unmissable and substantial cold aura that radiated from her.

York Charlie was annoyed, but he was more worried about Blanche Capra’s reaction. He was afraid that Mrs. Casey’s words might hurt her. Just after an extremely brief silence fell over the ward, Blanche Capra suddenly spoke.

“Yes, I am not worthy of marrying into your the Charlie family. your the Charlie family is a big family, how can I afford it?” Her tone was light, but in York Charlie’s ears there was a stinging pain.

“Blanche Capra, you don’t have to say … that,” York Charlie immediately voiced.

Blanche Capra had an impish grin on her face, “I’m telling the truth, just die on me.” She turned her face sideways, but just in time to see a man standing by the door.

There was no telling how much he had seen and heard.


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