Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Shireen Miller’s words really stirred up shock waves in Blanche Capra’s heart, no matter how smart and calm she is nowadays, she was after all the one who was kept in the dark during those events at that time. Inexplicably abandoned, inexplicably hurt, inexplicably have to accept all the fly in the face of the general destruction of the family, nothing.

But now, suddenly there is a person to tell her, not only those abandonment and hurt, even the initial two hearts know each other are false, even the love he gave her are using! And this person who shook it all out in front of her like a madman was a bystander, a knower, and a participant at the time.

Blanche Capra wondered if her words were false, and at the same time, she wondered if they could be true. So she was anxious for an answer–NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

“What do you mean?!” Blanche Capra clutched the quilt under her hands, frowning tightly and staring at her every second, the tone of her voice already revealing her agitation at the moment.

Couldn’t help but be agitated, couldn’t hide it, all those years of agonising pain, of wandering between life and death, most likely because of being trapped in the truth, unable to move forward, unable to move back, staggering and stumbling. The blood had been drenched countless times, the wounds cracked and closed, closed and cracked, she didn’t know how many more hurdles she couldn’t get through in her heart.

Even, in the days to come, there were more and more of such unpassable hurdles.

Shireen Miller seldom saw Blanche Capra not calm and collected like this, she felt that she had finally poked the soft flesh behind the brick wall she had built up. But strangely enough, Shireen Miller couldn’t care less about the feeling of smugness and exaltation that she should have in her heart, and after she said those words, she panicked a little instead.

Shireen Miller did not have time to distinguish her own thoughts, she barely maintained the cold smile of the previous moment, and said to Blanche Capra, “That’s what you think it means, you ask again! anything else, I don’t know anymore. Now, do you understand, Blanche Capra, oh no, Brandi, in fact you the Russell family are just a pawn in the hands of the Charlie family!”

Shireen Miller grabbed the bag in her hand and walked away without looking back as she finished her sentence.

Hate! Revenge, Brandi, that’s what I want to see!

Shireen Miller walked away quickly, her words today had caught Blanche Capra off guard and her departure had caught Blanche Capra off guard. She still wanted to ask her, what else do you really know? But before she could ask, she was gone. It seemed like the first time Shireen Miller had ever held an ace in the hole and not taken the opportunity to abuse her.

What is this world coming to?

Thinking back to Shireen Miller’s words, true or false, they all hit her too hard. Like a very sick person, even if she seems to be recovering well, she is still terrified of being identified, and when you say she is sick, she can’t help but suspect that she really is sick.

And what’s her world all about?

Blanche Capra just froze for a moment, then pressed on in the direction Shireen Miller had left her, suddenly lifting the covers again and hurrying to get out of bed. She puts one foot on the floor, but then flops her whole body on the floor.

Blanche Capra falls to the floor and sucks in a breath of pain.

York Charlie pushes open the door to the hospital room and is met with the sight of Blanche Capra sitting on the floor.

He frowned and rushed forward to help her up, “Where are you going?”

Blanche Capra hitched herself to him and let him carry her back to the bed, the moment he lowered his head, Blanche Capra looked at his forehead hair and said, “I wanted to ask you something.”

York Charlie tucked her in, “Go ahead.”

“How exactly did … the Russell family fall back then?”

York Charlie’s hand lurched, then looked up at her without the slightest change in the expression on her face, “Did Shireen Miller tell you something?”

“What were you afraid she would say?” Blanche Capra stared at his face in an attempt to see his true emotions.

York Charlie frowned a little, “I don’t know what she told you, anyway you shouldn’t take her word for it.” With that he straightened up.

Blanche Capra immediately tugged at his shirt, her eyes still fixed on his face, “That’s why I came to ask you, you tell me.”

York Charlie looked at her hand and suddenly smiled, causing Blanche Capra to look at him in disbelief as he said, “If you’ll listen to me properly, then stay by my side and don’t go anywhere. This way, can you do it?”

Blanche Capra withdrew her hand and said seriously, “York Charlie, I’m asking you a question.”

York Charlie grabbed her half-retracted hand and looked at her seriously, too, “I’m asking you a question, too.”

Blanche Capra suddenly understood.

He’d avoided talking about it, but instead, he’d first asked himself to give him a promise: a promise that she wouldn’t leave his side, that she’d stay by his side and not go anywhere. Did that mean he was weak-minded? Because of his weakness and fear that he might leave, he made such a request of her before answering her question.

So what Shireen Miller said was true?

But then Blanche Capra subconsciously denied it. If it was exactly as Shireen Miller said, how could York Charlie have the courage to ask for such a guarantee? How could he? How could he? He used her, even for love, he caused her to lose everything, and now he expects her to stay by his side forever … He can’t be this brazen, can he?

Perhaps, what Shireen Miller said was true but couldn’t be considered pure.

Blanche Capra realised that he wasn’t going to tell her what she wanted to know until she gave an affirmative answer. Since she couldn’t pry him out, she would have to find out for herself in secret.

She didn’t believe that what had happened could be left untouched.

After Blanche Capra made up her mind, she stopped asking questions and instead looked at York Charlie and asked, “When can I be discharged?”

York Charlie froze, as if he hadn’t expected the shift in her mood, and remembering that this time it was Francesca Jones who had saved her and brought her to the hospital, his fingers gripped her small hand tightly, “You’re going to have to go outside less from now on, it’s very unsafe.”

Blanche Capra felt the temperature of his hand rise a little for a moment, warmed with a comforting sensation, but in her heart she didn’t want to do what he said. She still had to find out those things, and she still had to … put her life on the line …

She wanted to use her presence to draw out more of Moore Howard’s movements.

She would judge and speculate. She had to find that balance with Moore Howard, she couldn’t let him just keep acquiring deprivation to the point where he actually ended up achieving everything he wanted.

Get rid of the Charlie Group, get rid of York Charlie, she had to stop it.

So at the moment, in the face of York Charlie’s words, Blanche Capra nodded perfunctorily, still speaking back to what she wanted to know, “Today, can’t you get out of the hospital?”

York Charlie looks at her, “I’ll ask the doctor.”

After Blanche Capra watched him leave, a heart was sinking.