Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

York Charlie had put the engagement out there.

All Shireen Miller could do when she found out was advise herself to hold her tongue for the time being and wait until the engagement to make sure Blanche Capra looked good! After the last incident, Albert was furious and worried about his daughter when he heard about this still announced news, but he was surprised to find that this daughter of his didn’t have that discouraged look on her face even though she didn’t look good.

“Daughter ah, last time York Charlie his mom didn’t give us an assurance that York Charlie would never marry that woman? What the hell is going on here? And with that look on your face, could it be that you and York Charlie’s his mom have some way of turning things around?”

Shireen Miller gritted her teeth and smiled coldly, “Dad, what can York Charlie his mom do, and don’t you forget, she’s still in the hospital in a coma! If you want to turn things around, I do have a way of doing it myself, so don’t you worry about it. I’ll make sure they don’t tie the knot!”

Albert saw Shireen Miller’s face showing a ruthless look, and with some guilt and discomfort in his heart, he said politely, “What is your solution? Can you tell dad first? You can never do anything too much, after all, the Charlie family is also the future to marry over the place. And girls, it’s better not to be so unscrupulous, if you have any plans, you tell dad, I’ll do it for you, right? I don’t want you to get yourself in an unclean … body.”

Shireen Miller’s look tightened up a bit, and she said to a worried, and serious Shireen Miller, “Dad, don’t worry about it, this is something I can do myself, and I have to do it myself, and you won’t be able to help me with it. I’m not trying to do anything to the Charlie family either, I’m only targeting Blanche Capra alone, don’t worry …”

Although Shireen Miller said that, Albert still didn’t feel at all at ease in his heart, he really couldn’t think of any other way for her to do it, and it had to be done by herself.

York Charlie and Blanche Capra engagement party news also reached the ears of Francesca Jones, Francesca Jones is a windy and hot temperament, immediately called Blanche Capra.

Blanche Capra is very surprised Francesca Jones suddenly called over, this period of time he has been sending text messages to herself, she almost did not return, this moment is an unprecedented call over.

She answered.

“Blanche, let me ask you something.” Francesca Jones said.

Blanche Capra let out a “hmmm”, “Go ahead.”

“Are you and York Charlie getting married?”

Blanche Capra then realized, no wonder he suddenly called, now everyone out there knows that she and York Charlie are getting married, right?

She didn’t hide it and said honestly, “That’s right.”Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Francesca Jones stopped talking for a while.

Just as Blanche Capra was about to open her mouth to break the silence, Francesca Jones spoke again, “So, do you really want to marry him?”

Blanche Capra froze, whether she really wanted to marry York Charlie or not, what was going on between her and York Charlie, she didn’t want to involve uninvolved people in it, and she shouldn’t leave anything to hope for for anyone else, so she said, “Well, sincerely.”

Blanche Capra thought Francesca Jones was going to be silent for a while this time, but he just paused and quickly said, “… That, and I congratulate you with all my heart, and I wish you all the best, and I hope you are happy and blessed all the time. ”

Blanche Capra really froze.

It was as if something had hit her heart. Not because of Francesca Jones, but because of Francesca Jones’ words, that blessing. She was touched by Francesca Jones’ company and blessing, but she didn’t like him after all, she knew that better than anyone. It was just that his off-the-cuff blessing, the simple happily ever after, made her feel that it was just a dream too far away to be true.

How could it be happily ever after?

She lowered her voice and said, “Thank you, Francesca Jones.”

“What’s there to thank? But if you want to thank me, accompany me to the amusement park one more time, ugh,” he sounded a little helpless, “I don’t have anyone around me who enjoys going to the amusement park as much as you do, and lately I’ve really been bored out of my mind.”

Blanche Capra knew he was in a bad mood and didn’t poke him, responding, “Good.”

The two said they would go, and after talking on the phone, Blanche Capra and Francesca Jones made an appointment to meet up.

The amusement park was the same as it had been in the beginning, and Francesca Jones had the feeling that she hadn’t seen Blanche Capra in a long time, “Ugh, hasn’t it been a while since we’ve seen each other?”

Blanche Capra thought for a moment and nodded, “It’s been a while.”

Francesca Jones sighed, “I’ve been bored with nothing to do all day, how about you? Having a good time? I text you and you don’t text me back.”

Blanche Capra was a little embarrassed, “I’m probably a very old school person, I rarely look at my cell phone, and every time a message is sent for a long time I don’t see it until a day or two after.”

Unless it was a phone call, she added mentally. Phone calls she could get in time for the most part, but she wouldn’t say so. What if Francesca Jones did call her later? Better to minimize contact!

“I thought you were ignoring me on purpose, but …” he said somewhat jokingly, “it’s too late for me to pursue you, after all, you’re getting married in a few days.”

Blanche Capra looked at him as he added, “But it seems like I’ve been too late before, you’ve had someone living here …” he poked his chest where his heart was, “you’ve had someone living here for a long time now .”

Blanche Capra is silent.

Francesca Jones was conversational in general, “Would it be convenient for Fang to tell me when you had a person living here?” He pointed to his heart again.

Blanche Capra froze at his question. When, when, that was too long ago. Francesca Jones, seeing her look of being caught up in her memories, busied herself by saying, “Hold on, hold on, wasn’t it a long, long time ago, thinking about it so long?”

Blanche Capra smiled, “Why do you ask?”

Francesca Jones’ gaze was softly ethereal, “Uh … if I’d known, I could have jumped the gun and tried everything to meet you before then. If time could be turned back, of course.”

Blanche Capra looks at him and suddenly feels a little saddened, how could he think that? How could a man like him think “if only time could be turned back”? She didn’t know what to say, “Francesca Jones …”

Francesca Jones’ downturn seemed to last only a moment, as he clapped his hands together and smiled, “Never mind, let’s not talk about it, we’re here to have a good time!”

A joyous excursion ensued.

After the two of them had had enough, Blanche Capra felt somehow better, and she had to say, again from the bottom of her heart, “Francesca Jones, thank you, it was really fun.”

Francesca Jones smiled and faced her just as she was about to speak when a voice suddenly cut in between, “Thanks for what, Blanche Capra that’s a ridiculous thing to say to him, isn’t it?”