Chapter 65: How about not meeting
When York Charlie saw Blanche Capra from a distance just now, her plain white face was flushed with red palm marks, her appearance was both delicate and pitiful. But she looked as calm as ever; she would sneer and mock and be full of concern when confronted with others, but she never showed weakness, and she would put on a front once in a while, but no matter what was said between the words, those eyes were always as calm and collected as ever.
He knew that she was smart and calm, sometimes he even felt that she was so much like him. Not an ordinary resemblance, it seemed to be a soul connection, a tacit understanding in thought. Perhaps because of this, he trusted her and tolerated her, thinking that no matter what she did, she was her, no matter what tricks she played in front of him, she was still her.
York Charlie thought as he lifted Blanche Capra’s chin with one hand and applied the ointment to her delicately and gently with the other.
Blanche Capra saw that York Charlie didn’t say a word, but just applied the ointment to her carefully and thoughtfully, and his eyes were a little deeper. Blanche Capra then looked into those depths, and there was a reflection of her in his pupils, and she seemed to look a lot better there than in the mirror or on the camera. His pupils were so dark, they should have been reflected brightly, but instead they deeply sucked in all the light-all the light. all the light into it-
Not a black hole, Blanche Capra thought. Black holes were dark and empty, whereas the pupils of his eyes were more like another world that was deep enough to encompass everything. Attracting all light, containing everything of everything she couldn’t read. Yet they were gentle, unconditionally open to her, charming as if they were seducing her.
York Charlie’s hand suddenly stopped moving, his deep black pupils slowly contracted, and the breath he exhaled was getting closer and closer to her, and her heart suddenly beat faster, yet it was as if she was being touched by something that would flow, gently, tickling, and bringing up a vague excitement, a very subtle kind of feeling.
He was getting closer and closer, closer and closer, so close that Blanche Capra’s eyes couldn’t focus, so close that she felt slightly dizzy, and the tip of his nose suddenly touched her own, bringing up tingling currents, and Blanche Capra’s heart fluttered, which snapped back to her senses, and she pushed him away.
It wasn’t shyness, much less unfamiliarity, but a sudden awakening: she had actually almost sunk into his tenderness again!
It was then that Blanche Capra realized that she could be intimate with him, kiss and embrace him, but her mind had to be clear, not unable to be herself, as it had just been!
While Blanche Capra was apprehensive over there, York Charlie was holding back! Why is it that every time he clearly saw her emotions, saw her like a piece of snowflake in the palm of his hand, little by little slowly melting, but at the last moment, she can always collect all the emotions, back to the form of that piece of snowflake, even the slightest trace of water, as if it was all an illusion of his.
In fact, this illusion was so much like an illusion that York Charlie felt that everything just now was indeed his own imagination, that he was blinkered, that he was mistaken. She was still the same woman who clearly wanted to seduce himself to sink with her, but then she put it back and let it go, stirring up a lake of spring water at will and then leaving without a care in the world, flinging her hands and walking away!
Is she teasing him? York Charlie thought with some self-deprecation.
“Was it fun?” He asked.
Blanche Capra froze, “What?”
York Charlie quirked up his mouth, “You were obviously trying to seduce me on purpose, and when you were done, you wanted to shrug it off? And pretend nothing happened? Huh?” He couldn’t hide his emotions any longer as he said it, a hint of anger escaping from his eyes.
Blanche Capra was squeezed by his wrist, and at this moment, after hearing his cynical words, she couldn’t help but get angry, “York Charlie, can you stop being so self-absorbed? Why do I have to seduce you when I don’t have anything to do? What’s wrong with you?”
As soon as she finished her words, York Charlie leaned over and approached her, his dangerous aura getting closer and closer, she couldn’t help but back away, but finally there was no way back, she completely collapsed on the sofa, sinking into the softness.
York Charlie looked at her as if she were prey, a gleam in his eye that wanted to devour her. Blanche Capra pressed her hands hard against his hard chest, trying to warn him that he was not allowed to make a move, but as if York Charlie could see what she was trying to do, the coldness of his breath washed over her, and he was going to gag her straight away.
Blanche Capra’s mind almost went blank in that moment, and in the nick of time, a phone call suddenly came from the quiet office. The ringing was short and loud, like an alarm that blew up the atmosphere that was both ambiguous and dangerous.
York Charlie stopped unexpectedly.
Blanche Capra didn’t have time to drop her heart, which was almost hanging in the back of her throat, but then she saw York Charlie smiling playfully at her, “So scared? Why did you have to seduce me again and again if you knew it was going to be like this?”
He mentioned the word “seduce” again, and Blanche Capra’s breath came back to her and she tried to open her mouth to retort, but he reached out and put his thumb over her lips, rubbing them gently twice.
“Be good, don’t make a scene, stay here until I get back.”
It was an incredibly low and gentle voice, but to Blanche Capra’s ears it made her angry and annoyed. York Charlie literally listened to the phone for a moment and then went out, and on his way out he instructed her to wait for him to come back. Blanche Capra couldn’t hold back any longer, and stomped her foot angrily.
“Damn York Charlie! Bully York Charlie! Narcissistic York Charlie!” she cursed York Charlie several times in a row, straightened her clothes and stood up before heading straight for the door.
The second her hand touched the doorknob, Blanche Capra practically shouted from the depths of her soul, “ASSHOLE!!!”
He had actually locked the door!
While Blanche Capra was depressed as hell being locked in her office by York Charlie, Shireen Miller was non-stop on her end, having just suffered a crushing defeat in the corridor, and immediately plotting her next move.
This time, she decided to attack York Charlie directly, exploiting his only psychological weakness so that he wouldn’t be able to have his way with Blanche Capra, either!
As long as: she kept reminding him of Brandi’s existence, and even, making it clearer and clearer to him just how much damage he had done to Brandi, back in the day!
Shireen Miller sneers in her heart, and finally pulls out her long-prepared killer: all that information about the Brandi matter, and gets someone to sneak it into York Charlie’s office.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
At this time, Blanche Capra, still in York Charlie’s office boring swipe mobile phone, suddenly heard something outside the door, so she got up and walked over to take a look. When she did, she saw a file shoved through the door.
Blanche Capra picked it up, thinking it was odd. What kind of file had to be slipped in so surreptitiously? She couldn’t figure it out for the life of her, and with even more curiosity in her mind, she opened it.
Years ago a business transaction, the Charlie Group through the Miller family, in the documents to do a little tampering, the farm should belong to the Russell family hands successfully acquired to their own industry, but unexpectedly accelerated the crisis at the time the Russell Group’s demise, the Russell Group chairman’s family is the end of the Russell Group. The Russell Group chairman’s family even ended up with a broken family.
This incident, perhaps in the eyes of others, is just a business struggle. However, only Blanche Capra, the former Brandi herself, knows that what she unintentionally told York Charlie became an opportunity for the expansion of the Charlie Group through York Charlie. Regardless of whether York Charlie was intentional or unintentional, and regardless of whether or not the Charlie Group had the intention of exterminating the entire Russell family at the time: this incident, in the end, still happened!
This thing, in the end, still happened!
Blanche Capra’s hands were shaking as she held the documents, because she was desperately trying to hold back her emotions, her whitened lips were bitten to the point of bleeding beads, and her originally clear eyes became red, her pain and indignation intertwined to create a raging wave that rolled over in her cold, suppressed chest.
York Charlie? Why should I know you?