Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Chapter 212 That Picture



“Tap it.” York Charlie didn’t have any hesitation and directly gave the command.

The next moment, a photo was reflected in York Charlie’s eyes. York Charlie’s pupils shrunk, clearly saw the contents of the photo – Blanche Capra stood with her back to the camera, and opposite her was a smiling Moore Howard. The two seemed to be chatting very happily. to be having a very pleasant conversation.

“What are you doing?!” A somewhat sharp, female voice with a deep anger rang out.

York Charlie subconsciously turned his eyes to the source of the voice. He frowned, and saw Shireen Miller striding in furiously, her eyes fixed on the nurse next to him, her eyes so harsh that she looked like she wanted to eat someone.

The nurse stood up violently, and the cell phone in her hand fell to the ground with a “snap”.

“I … I … am not, not …” she explained in a panic.

Shireen Miller, however, had already stridden to her front, reached out and pulled her arm, pulling the nurse toward the outside while saying, “Not what? Why are you so close? You’re leaning your face on someone’s shoulder! Get out of here! Get out!”

The nurse’s eyes were red and she kept saying, “I didn’t, I didn’t …”, but she was finally thrown outside the ward by Shireen Miller.

Shireen Miller this is a long breath, and turn back to look at the ward lying York Charlie, she thought of her own York Charlie disliked, and the kind of nurses of the stream actually can be so close to lean on him, Shireen Miller and angry and aggrieved, she carefully walked to the side of his bed, want to open his mouth to say something, but the sharp-eyed glanced at the screen of the cell phone lying on the floor still lit up.

“What … is this?!” She picked it up in surprise.

York Charlie grimaced, “Shut up and put it back.”

Shireen Miller saw the photo in the cell phone was already frozen, at this time the content in this photo is so conspicuous, how can she easily pretend not to see, she took the cell phone in her hand and pointed at the photo, very surprised and very angry, “This, isn’t this Blanche Capra and Moore Howard? York , you’re laying in a hospital bed for her and she turns around and runs off to hook up with another guy!”

The more Shireen Miller thought about it, the more she was relieved, Blanche Capra! You’re finally going to fall by your own hand this time, aren’t you?

No sooner had her words left York Charlie’s mouth than the door to the hospital room was violently pushed open and Mrs. Casey came in with a furious look on her face, “What did you say? !!! Shireen!!! what were you just saying?!!”

Shireen Miller hadn’t expected Mrs. Casey to arrive so coincidentally, so promptly.

She was only briefly stunned, her heart was already laughing, but her face was still hateful and angry, she held the picture in her hand to show Mrs. Casey, “Auntie, look! Blanche Capra actually got mixed up with Moore Howard at this time!”

Anger flared up inside Mrs. Casey.

“York! did you see that? What unseemly things are you doing now for the woman for whom you almost lost your life? Instead of taking care of you, she’s off hanging out with Moore Howard!” Mrs. Casey’s chest heaved with anger, “You get rid of a woman like that!”

York Charlie lay in his hospital bed, once again feeling powerless. He should never, ever have let this woman, Shireen Miller, see that picture! Coldly glaring at Shireen Miller, he somewhat helplessly said to Mrs. Casey, “Mom, just one picture, you’re going to talk like this?”

Mrs. Casey sneered, “Just one picture? There’s so much that can be seen in this picture! Why was Moore Howard here at this time? And why was he meeting with Blanche Capra? And the two seem to be on uncommonly good terms? You think this is all a coincidence? I’m telling you, this project is a joint effort between Blanche Capra and Moore Howard! That Blanche Capra has been hanging out with Moore Howard for a long time! And you’re pretending not to see it!”

York Charlie was silent.

Mrs. Casey, seeing his disbelief, went on, “You don’t believe me, York, how stupid have you been for her? A Lorcan George, a Moore Howard, all these people who have nothing to do with our company’s problems, and who doesn’t have something to do with Blanche Capra? And they can do it so easily because they have a mole in the Charlie Group? And who is that inside man? Apart from Blanche Capra who has this ability, apart from Blanche Capra who can influence you so much and at the same time keep the whole the Charlie Group in the dark, I can’t think of any other person apart from her! For the sake of this woman, do you want to see the foundation of the Charlie family built up over three generations being lost in your hands? Are you going to be the ungrateful grandson of the Charlie family?

Mrs. Casey became more and more agitated, “How can you stand your father and grandmother?

In the face of Mrs. Casey’s questioning, York Charlie’s heart was not without its ups and downs, but he had always had his own set of standards, he had always had his own judgment, and coupled with his almost unperturbed disposition, the expression on his face did not change much.

He wasn’t angry and irritated at Mrs. Casey for saying that he had spoken harshly, nor was he worried and upset because Mrs. Casey had spoken as if there were some truth in what she had said, and he had his doubts, but he didn’t want to make a definitive judgment before then, he wanted to ask Blanche Capra himself.

He wanted to ask her about the photo, about the connections and bonds between her and Moore Howard that he’d been deliberately blind to, and even about what he’d wanted to know about her “fake death,” her face, her identity, and what she’d been up to all these years. …

In fact, these are almost taboo topics that he doesn’t dare to touch no matter what, no matter how he tries to hold back from asking her, he still wants to find out for himself.

He didn’t want her to hide anything from him, didn’t want her to have a gap in her life history that belonged to him.

Fear of harm, but more want to suffer together, pain also want to pain, let him more clearly know the pain she experienced, so that it is not just belong to her alone in the experience of pain.

York Charlie grew thoughtful.

“Put the phone down.” After a long time, York Charlie suddenly said.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

Shireen Miller, who was holding the phone, froze, but Mrs. Casey looked at him incredulously, just now, after she said those words, she thought that no matter what, York Charlie should also think about his father and his grandmother, and saw him gradually fall into a contemplative look, Mrs. Casey couldn’t help but guess that he might really suspect Blanche Capra. Capra. Just as Mrs. Casey was pleased, he suddenly said this.

He actually still didn’t believe it?

Mrs. Casey was trembling with anger, “York, you still don’t believe it? Well, if you don’t believe me, then call her and let’s all hear what Blanche Capra is doing right now and ask her what’s going on with that picture! I’d like to see how she’s going to explain it!”

With a single reach, Mrs. Casey snatched the cell phone out of Shireen Miller’s hand, then without looking at York Charlie’s reaction huffed and puffed and dialed Blanche Capra’s number.

Those three words jumped prominently across the screen, and Shireen Miller couldn’t help the thumping of her heart.


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