Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Chapter 285 – Confessing Doesn’t Work



No matter what the other man said, York Charlie disliked him without giving him a second thought.

Why should he give face to such a rude person?

In the end, the man was cornered and had run out of words, York Charlie was still staring at him airily, “If you know what’s good for you, you’ll leave right now, or else-”

“Or what do you want!” The other man, in a sudden surge of emotion, picked up his glass and smashed it over Blanche Capra’s head.

This time York Charlie failed to block it, and Blanche Capra let out a cry of pain as the other man was about to run away after smashing the man, giving York Charlie a chance to grab him back and slam two punches into his face with no less force than the wine glass he had just thrown out.

The man was immediately knocked off his feet and his temper weakened.

By this time the manager of the restaurant also rushed over with security guards and kicked the man out of the restaurant.

York Charlie was still a little angry, but he should have looked at Blanche Capra more now.

Blanche Capra’s head was smashed and blood was running down her cheek.

The bright red color burned like a flame in York Charlie’s eyes.

There was nothing but heartache.

The restaurant manager offered to call an ambulance, York Charlie picked up Blanche Capra straight away, “By the time the ambulance comes, I’m afraid the blood will have dried up, I’ll just take her to the hospital myself.”

“I’ll be back to pay for the meal.”

“That doesn’t matter anymore, please take care.”

He carried Blanche Capra to the car and helped her put on her seatbelt, Blanche Capra’s eyes were closed and her eyes were tearing up from the pain, York Charlie’s emotions were burning.

Luckily, she arrived at the hospital in time for the doctor to stop the bleeding and prescribe painkillers.

“Luckily it only hurt the skin and not the bone, but the patient still needs to take care of herself.” The doctor instructed Blanche Capra as York Charlie stood behind her listening.

“Especially now that you’re pregnant, even more so.”

Blanche Capra nodded her head, she thought the same thing.

Pregnant?

Blanche Capra’s figure was so slender that she couldn’t tell she was a mom-to-be at all. That was why the doctor had specifically ordered it-Blanche Capra’s body was too fragile.

York Charlie thought to himself that he hadn’t known her long enough to hear such news, and must have wished her well, and he felt relieved for her that she could spread her focus a little and not have to be so upset over her last relationship.

“Can’t really tell you’re pregnant, congratulations.” The first time York Charlie had ever shown her a smile was at a time like this.

Congratulations for what, the baby was his.

Blanche Capra cries a little and feels a little sad.

York Charlie asked again, “This is his baby, isn’t it?”

“Uh-huh.” Blanche Capra nods her head, and her eyes soften at the mention of the child.

Blanche Capra wasn’t going to hide the fact that York Charlie-he was the father of the child-but she was afraid that if she told him he wouldn’t believe her and would push her further away.

“That …”

“Hmm?” York Charlie leaned over to listen with his ear to the side.

Blanche Capra blinked, her hesitation written all over her face, looking so uneasy, but York Charlie stood behind her and couldn’t see anything.

“Let’s talk outside.”

“Oh.” York Charlie thought she was weird, but considering she was now pregnant, everything he did became unconsciously cautious and careful.

He didn’t realize that he seemed to treat Blanche Capra’s child as if it were his own, with care and anticipation to see the little one born.

Perhaps it was called telepathy.

Walking out of the infirmary, they had to wait to pick up the pregnancy test, and Blanche Capra, unsure of the fetus, went back for another pregnancy test.

York Charlie was wondering if he needed to assist Blanche Capra, after all, she still looked very weak, Blanche Capra’s smile made him lose focus for a moment, “What are you smiling about?”

Hadn’t she just been screaming that it hurt so much that her eyes were watering from the pain?

Blanche Capra was still in pain, but because he was there, she was just head over heels right now and felt happy.

“It’s nothing, I just feel like I’m getting to know you all over again.” He was actually cute now.

Before, when there was something going on, York Charlie’s reaction was muted, just in case Blanche Capra was worried, but now that he was treating her like a friend, he was willing to show some emotion in front of her.

But it was just a little lost.

York Charlie looked down, “From the way you sound, it sounds like we’ve known each other for a long time?”NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

“Well, probably a decade or so, or ten.” Blanche Capra thought about it for a moment, she’d known him since her high school days until now, which was quite some years.

They’d stumbled along the way over the years and still walked into marriage.

Unexpectedly but …

Blanche Capra sighs as York Charlie is still trying to remember memories about them, “No, can’t recall any at all, I don’t think I’ve known you long enough to forget you otherwise.”

Blanche Capra laughed bitterly, “You’re too direct with your words.”

The truth was, they were closer than anyone else’s.

He didn’t want to think about it.

The wait for the pregnancy test report was a little long and York Charlie asked if she wanted something to drink, “I see there’s a café downstairs with a milk tea store.”

“I’ll have an American latte, hot.” Blanche Capra finished and added, “Thanks.”

York Charlie hesitated, “Can pregnant women drink coffee?”

How afraid he was that something would happen to this baby.

Blanche Capra laughed at his lack of common sense on the surface, but in her heart she was happier than anyone else.

As far as the current atmosphere was concerned, it should be appropriate for her to reveal that he was the child’s biological father, right?

“Then sit here for a while, I’ll be back soon.” York Charlie hadn’t realized anything yet.

York Charlie came back soon after, and as he walked towards her, Blanche Capra looked a little dazed, she always felt like they had gone back in time.

She even thought that he remembered all of it and that Delia Field’s rampage was just a nightmare for her.

If it was a nightmare, hopefully it would wake up in a hurry.

York Charlie sat down next to her, “I even got you a cake, you didn’t eat much just now, you should be hungry by now.”

“Uh, thanks.” Blanche Capra took the hot coffee from him, the warmth enveloping her cold hands and easing her anxiety.

She gathered her courage, “I’ve been thinking about this for a long time, and I’ve decided I’d better be honest with you …”

“What?” York Charlie, still not at all prepared, asked her with a crooked head.

“The father of the baby in my belly is, in fact, you-” Blanche Capra was interrupted before she could finish her sentence by a series of rings; it was York Charlie’s cell phone ringing.

She had to abort.

And York Charlie seemed a little nervous when he saw the caller ID and purposely stood up to avoid her, “I’m taking a call.”

“Got it.” Blanche Capra smiled slightly.

York Charlie picks up and Delia Field’s voice comes from the other end of the line, “York, why aren’t you back yet? Working late at the office?”

Delia Field has been minding him more and more lately, beautifully called concern.

York Charlie glanced back at Blanche Capra, thinking that if Delia Field knew he was with Blanche Capra right now, she wouldn’t be able to knock over her jealousy.

“Well …,” York Charlie lied anyway.

Why would he lie?

It wasn’t like anything was going to happen between him and Blanche Capra …

Delia Field seemed to accept what he had to say, “Tough break, and Dad’s a real pain in the ass, leaving you to do it all by yourself.”


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