Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

She rushed to the hospital, and in the meantime, Moore Howard paid someone to disguise himself as a lawyer, took advantage of the chaos to blend into the Charlie Group, and announced at the meeting that York Charlie’s health was now in serious trouble, and that the company’s affairs would next be represented by Blanche Capra.

The room was filled with an uproar and murmurs, the secretary refused to believe it, “Is this really what President Charlie meant?”

“President Charlie had sensed his ill health before and he told me about being represented by his wife.”

“I don’t believe it.”

“You’re just a secretary.”

“That needs to be documented, it’s not up to you to decide.”

The so-called lawyer smiled smugly, “Of course, then, I’ve brought the documents with me.”

It was clearly written in black and white, however, in reality, it was just a forgery by Moore Howard.

He’s good at that sort of thing.

…

The hospital was in a state of chaos, and if anything happened to York Charlie, the hospital would be in no danger.

So the whole hospital is on alert, and York Charlie is given a full body checkup, and it turns out that he’s just malnourished and weak from food incompatibility.

When Blanche Capra arrived at the hospital, York Charlie had not yet woken up, the hospital was afraid of mistakes so he was kept in the ICU ward for observation, she could only look at him through the glass.

Looking at him lying bloodless on the hospital bed, his body full of tubes, Blanche Capra’s heart was like being clutched tightly as if, so painful that she could not breathe.

Look what she had done. She had actually harmed him to such an extent, she hadn’t thought that the method Moore Howard had given would have this effect, she had thought it was all something she could take into her stomach …

She seemed to have split her soul in half, half angelic and half demonic.

In order not to awaken the angelic half, Blanche Capra couldn’t bear to look at it any longer; she turned away and rushed to the office.

When she arrived, the shareholders were still protesting to the “lawyer” that they would not accept a woman of unknown origin to run the company.

This was a public company, not a small business. They can’t just change leaders.

Blanche Capra arrives and becomes a target for the shareholders, who ask her what qualifications she has to represent the company.

“Just by virtue of the fact that I’m York Charlie’s wife, and, lest you forget, I’m also a shareholder, and my shareholding absolutely entitles me to speak here!” Blanche Capra’s statement drank them in.

“Never mind, it’s normal for everyone to not be able to accept it at once right now, I’ll make a formal statement tomorrow during the all-staff meeting.”

With such harsh words, Blanche Capra then left the conference room, her attorney following behind, reminding her, “Moore Howard said he’s waiting for you in the underground parking lot, a black Volkswagen.”

“Got it.”

Blanche Capra met with Moore Howard and then moved to the clubhouse to discuss her next plan – the next step would be for Blanche Capra to join forces with Moore Howard to hollow out the Charlie Group and start a new business.

Moore Howard had been making too many moves and the police had caught him, so he had to work behind the scenes.

But Blanche Capra isn’t going to let him control her, she’s going to take down the Charlie Group herself.

That’s how the Charlie Group brought down the Russell family in the first place. I wonder if York Charlie is getting a taste of that now?

He didn’t know now, he would know later.

“Happy working together.”

“Nice working together.” Moore Howard finished and added, “You better not go soft.”

“Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing.”

Back home, the maid asked with concern, “Where’s President Charlie?”

“Still unconscious in the hospital, I want to go over to stay with him, but I can’t ignore the company’s side of things, I’m very tired and want to take a shower.”

“Okay, I’ll put on the bath water instantly.”

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Blanche Capra didn’t care though, and when she thought about her time here with York Charlie, she hated herself for not knowing the truth sooner so she wouldn’t have to create so many memories with him.

How wonderful it had been, and how ridiculous it was to look at it now.

…

Mrs. Casey was discharged from the hospital within two days of her sobriety and is recovering well, although she has trouble with her legs and still needs a wheelchair.

There was nothing she could do about Blanche Capra’s union with York Charlie that she just didn’t agree with.

She hadn’t thought about the fact that the days were still unstable.

Afraid of her emotional state, she waited until York Charlie woke up before the maid notified Mrs. Casey, who immediately rushed to the hospital to meet York Charlie, who had been transferred from the ICU ward to the general ward.

“What’s going on? Son, aren’t you living happily with that Blanche Capra woman? Why did you suddenly pass out?” Mrs. Casey couldn’t figure it out at all, but vaguely sensed something.

York Charlie was even more confused, and the first thing he asked when he woke up was where was Blanche Capra?

“She came to see you for a while and then left.”

He then realized the reason he had fainted – the effects of food incompatibility.

“It would be best if you were hospitalized here for a while before you leave, this said illness is not a disease, but it is not simple.” The doctor instructed him, and Mrs. Casey hastened to echo, “Do as the doctor says.”

In fact, he could be discharged after a day or two of rest; the doctor had been bribed by Moore Howard to say such unconscionable things.

It didn’t even matter anymore.

York Charlie felt a sudden headache, not so much because of his illness as because of his mood swings.

He thought about every meal Blanche Capra had cooked for him from the first day of their wedding until yesterday.

“It’s for you to replenish your body.” Her voice rang in his head.

“This is to lower the fire.”

“I saw how pale you were and made lamb soup, it’s very tonic and not at all nasty.”

“…”

Her every word now became needles in his heart, could he not be chilled?

York Charlie closed his eyes and tried to suppress his anger.

Because this was Blanche Capra’s doing, it was only natural for her to hold a grudge against him for hurting her so many times.

It was something he owed her.

Mrs. Casey’s heart ached as she watched her increasingly emaciated son.

He was becoming more and more like this every day since he’d been with Blanche Capra.

She thought of the day she woke up, York Charlie took all the responsibility, but in reality, although the Charlie family had something to do with that incident, the Charlie family did not take the main responsibility, and it was all the Howard family’s fault.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, forgetting for a moment that York Charlie’s health was still not good, she furiously questioned him, “the Russell family, why did you take all the blame for that matter, look now, Blanche Capra, she does not hate you to death is strange, not even look at you for a moment.”

“Mom you don’t say.” York Charlie had a splitting headache now.

“Why don’t I say it, if I don’t say it again, I don’t even know if my son gave someone the death of his life, Blanche Capra is Brandi right, she as the Russell family orphan, the Russell family now what kind of anyone knows, I don’t believe it if she doesn’t hate you? ” Mrs. Casey’s blood pressure rose again when she got excited.

If she had known that Blanche Capra was Brandi, Mrs. Casey would not have been so harsh on her.

Mrs. Casey had a point, and York Charlie had thought about it a million times herself.

“I know, but our family did have a responsibility back then, we owed it to her, and do you know how I felt when I realized that I hadn’t been able to save her a handful of times but instead had pushed her into the abyss? I loved her.”