Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

“That must be true, you see how true that news is written, York Charlie himself admitted it, and there are photos too!” Bashful.

“Aigoo, Blanche, you’re not bad, so fast to get President Charlie completely got it ah?” Envious and jealous.

“Of course, our Blanche is so beautiful and has a great body!” Another bashful one.

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Blanche Capra hadn’t even said a word yet, and her brain was scrambled by their noise, when the director shouted to start filming.

“What are you all standing around for? We’re going to start filming right now, go get ready!”

Blanche Capra rushed off to put on her make-up and change her clothes.

The director there saw her anxious figure from afar and shouted, “Blanche! You’re not in a hurry, take your time!”

Blanche Capra cried and laughed.

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This was the smoothest shoot Blanche Capra had ever experienced, and she couldn’t help but feel that she was really in President Charlie’s good graces!

The day’s work was over when two unexpected guests arrived on the set.

Shireen Miller and Mrs. Casey.

Shireen Miller, holding the arm of York Charlie’s mother, approached the set with an unhappy look on her face, and Blanche Capra’s beautiful eyes were filled with extreme indignation and jealousy, while York Charlie’s mother had a look of anger and contempt on her face.

The two of them walked right up to Blanche Capra, who was trying to pretend she didn’t see them, but they were too fast, too aggressive, and not at all euphemistic.

The staff, who were supposed to be rushing home from their shifts, also stayed behind to see the drama that was about to unfold.

“Blanche Capra!” was the first to speak up Mrs. Casey, who looked at her with sharp eyes, “Shouldn’t you be explaining something to everyone?”

Blanche Capra thought she was going to slap her across the face, but she actually asked that, and she asked back, “What do I need to explain?”

Shireen Miller didn’t hold back after all and couldn’t help but get angry at her air-headed look, “Do you even have a face? What do you mean, explain what? Explain why you seduced York!”

“York?” laughed Blanche Capra slowly, “That’s a very affectionate name … What do I need to explain? Being mad at me for seducing York because you’re incapable of seducing him?”

She purposely said “York” left and right, exasperating Shireen Miller to the point where her eyes were glazing over, “You… . who’s as shameless as you? I’ve never seduced York, I’ve stood by him in name only! What about you? At one time you’re this man’s mistress, at another time you’re that man’s lover, just how many people have you been in bed with?!”

That was a bit of a serious statement, and in two sentences she had put herself on the moral high ground, whereas Blanche Capra was the slut who was on the wrong side of the name and had her foot in several beds!

The people next to her began to chatter and whisper.

Blanche Capra sneers, “Shireen Miller, don’t you forget who’s York Charlie’s real girlfriend now, and who are you? Who are you to say such things to me? Who’s the shameless one?”

She saw Shireen Miller’s face getting harder and harder, and Mrs. Casey, who was no better than her, added more fuel and snow to the fire, “York doesn’t even like you, you’re the one who keeps trying to pester him and pester his mother! He doesn’t care what you do to him, and he’s warned you more than once to leave me alone, to stop and not to get any more aggressive!”

Blanche Capra took it upon herself to press closer to her, looking into her grim face, and asked, “Missy Shireen Miller, do you say, is that not so? Do you say, is this shameless of you?”

Shireen Miller’s right hand hangs down and clenches into a fist, shaking unceasingly, and if it weren’t for Mrs. Casey being here, she would have slapped her on the spot! How could she turn right and wrong like that?

Shireen Miller was holding back for Mrs. Casey’s sake, her thoughts and activities were all pressed into her mind, and when Mrs. Casey saw that Shireen Miller was being verbally abused without saying a word, while Blanche Capra was rampant and arrogant, she gritted her teeth and said, “Blanche Capra, Miss Blanche Capra, Miss Capra …” she said through gritted teeth, purposely accentuating the word “Miss” to express her contempt and disdain for her, and even to remind her of her status.This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

She said, “Miss Capra, don’t forget who you are, and don’t forget who I am, and don’t even think about being York’s girlfriend, let alone marrying into the Charlie family, without my permission!”

She exhaled a cloudy breath that practically sprayed Blanche Capra in the face and added, “I’m telling you, Shireen Miller, is my the Charlie family’s inner daughter-in-law, she’s the future matriarch of my the Charlie family, and my son York Charlie’s She is the future mistress of my the Charlie family and the future wife of my son, York Charlie. If you want to continue in the entertainment industry and don’t want to lose this glamorous job, stay away from York, if you still hang around in front of our eyes, I’m afraid that if I’m not careful, I won’t be able to help but destroy you!”

Sucking breaths came from all round.

What a frightening warning from Mrs. Casey! Everyone believed that she really could do what she said she could do, and what was she, but the mother of the president of THE CHARLIE GROUP! If she wanted to get rid of an insignificant model, it was just a matter of a finger and a phone call, and although York Charlie liked Blanche Capra, it was just because she was young and pretty, so why would he disobey his mother for a woman?

What’s more, York Charlie is definitely not the kind of person who is greedy for beauty, just look at the cleanliness of his side, over the years, only heard that Shireen Miller is only one.

Now add Blanche Capra to the mix.

Everyone knew she had it in her, and Blanche Capra was no exception. But she wasn’t scared, because what she wanted wasn’t to be around York Charlie at all. Instead, she wanted-

Blanche Capra’s eyes deepened, but the coldness did not diminish at all, and she almost applauded Mrs. Casey for this threat.

“Auntie makes a wonderful point! And of course I believe you can do what you say you can do,” she began with a compliment, and then changed her tone, “but, ah, I’m not afraid of it at all. Auntie, you are like the stick that beats up the lovebirds, oh no,” she deliberately belittled her, and then deliberately changed her tone, “you are the one with the stick, since ancient times, how many mothers want to beat up the lovebirds with a stick, but in the end, those pairs of lovebirds, aren’t they still lovebirds? Whether they are alive or dead, they are all lovebirds ah …”

She deliberately said, whether alive or dead …

It’s hard to believe that she still wants to encourage York to martyr himself with her?

What a joke!

Mrs. Casey really laughed out, only it was a sarcastic laugh, a mockery, “Are you that confident? You think you and York are a pair of lovebirds? Shireen was right, you are shameless!”

The rivalry between Mrs. Casey and Blanche Capra was so good that those watching almost forgot about Shireen Miller. At this point Mrs. Casey mentioned Shireen Miller’s name again, and everyone scattered their eyes a little more for Shireen Miller.

Coincidentally, that’s when Blanche Capra slyly chimed in, “Oh, Miss Shireen Miller? You’re still here, aren’t you? I thought you’d gone when you didn’t make a sound for half a day!”

Shireen Miller had been glaring at her, her eyes red with anger, she wanted to play the role of a good girl and good daughter-in-law in front of Mrs. Casey, but there was no way that this stinking woman in front of her was always trying to target her and provoke her, she thought about it, but she still endured, her nails snapping into her flesh, stinging her.

A small intolerance is a big mistake. Just let Mrs. Casey clean up this woman!

A cold smile slipped through the bottom of her eyes, thinking that the people who should come should also come, she had called so many reporters, today, in front of the reporters, by her and Mrs. Casey, let this woman’s ugly face completely exposed in the news, on the network!

Shireen Miller couldn’t help but look towards the entrance of the film set, a little anxious in her heart, but in the next moment, her smile truly hung at the corner of her mouth.

Lorcan George!!! he couldn’t have come at a better time!