Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Mrs. Casey had a sneer on her face, and her words were eerily familiar, with an ulterior motive, “Why couldn’t I come? I’m going to come and see what you’re going to do to help her?”

Mrs. Casey had had an unusually stifling few days as well, and she had simply had enough of it at old lady Elsa’s. Sometimes she resented it, and she was resigned to the fact that she couldn’t even make decisions about the life of the son she had given birth to. What’s wrong with the daughter-in-law she picked for him? The door is right for the family, not to mention, the appearance and temperament is also first-class. She also figured out that in order to be the future mistress of the Charlie family, a little heart would be just right, and Shireen Miller would fit the bill, wouldn’t she?

But not only the old lady Elsa, even her own son did not take her words to heart, had to like that to have no origin, to have no family background, just rely on a face to mix the model! In the final analysis, she was nothing more than an actress who relied on her face to make people laugh!

Mrs. Casey had been thinking more and more angry, more and more unwilling, this time Blanche Capra made such a mess with someone else, it is clear that she is not a clean person, and York Charlie actually rushed to come to her rescue! If he, as a son, did not obey, don’t blame her, as a mother, for not giving him face.

So Mrs. Casey, as soon as she heard that York Charlie had rushed to Blanche Capra’s house, she followed.

“Mum,” said York Charlie, frowning, “you’ll stay out of my business with Blanche.”

Mrs. Casey looked as if she had heard some great joke, “You’re my son, why shouldn’t I mind you? You have defended her again and again, what is so great about her?”

In the face of Mrs. Casey’s reproach, York Charlie held Blanche Capra’s hand even tighter, “I’m not not letting you control me, it’s just that,” he paused, and slowly spat out eight words, “like a man who drinks from the water, he knows the cold and the warmth of the water. ”

Blanche Capra’s hand trembled in his palm.

As one drinks water, so one knows the cold. No amount of interference from others can disturb his heart or affect his feelings. York Charlie thought this way and spoke out as well, “Mum, this is my explanation to you, so there is not the slightest point in you stopping me from interfering.”

Mrs. Casey’s eyes were full of shock and disappointment, and she was speechless for a moment.

York Charlie saw that the reporters were still gathered here, and said aloud, “Ladies and gentlemen, you all know what you want to know, and now we all understand that Blanche was innocent, and that everything was a misunderstanding. And the dialogue between me and my mother in the square, are our the Charlie family’s family affairs, what should be written you can write, should not be written … don’t just move the pen.”Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

York Charlie finished, deep cold eyes swept through a piece of people in front of him, some got up bad thoughts, want to make a big article of the reporter’s heart have scruples.

Although it is said that what should not be written should not be written, but there is still a lot of content that should be written that is worth writing about.

And so the reporters dispersed with different minds.

York Charlie looked at Mrs. Casey and said faintly, “Mum, you go back.” And with that, he turned, leading Blanche Capra, and was about to leave.

“York!”Mrs. Casey called out to him, but her eyes were fixed on Blanche Capra, “Since you said so, then I also make my attitude clear again, no matter what you think, I will never agree to Blanche Capra marrying into our the Charlie family!”

Such a woman made her feel panicky: if such a woman did marry her son, her son might turn against her!

Mrs. Casey flung down her words and left before them.

York Charlie didn’t look back, pulling Blanche Capra along with her as she continued to walk in, but Blanche Capra’s feet were nailed to the ground.

York Charlie looked back at her and asked suspiciously, “What’s wrong?”

Blanche Capra just stood still and looked at him quietly for a while before saying softly, “Thank you … York.”

York Charlie heard her words but a smile, there is a kind of clear wind and bright moon like sparseness, and his external temperament is very different, but there is not the slightest contradiction, on the contrary, it is even more rare and precious.

He slowly turned around and stepped closer to her, so close that the tips of their noses were touching, and Blanche Capra was momentarily lost in his square smile before she took an uncomfortable, violent step back.

York Charlie stood there, watching her sudden reaction back to her general state of mind, finding her confused look amusing, and said with a raised eyebrow, “I thought you were going to thank me?”

Blanche Capra nods in some embarrassment and shakes her head in a panic, “It’s not that.”

York Charlie laughs, “Then what does it mean?” A sly light glows under his eyes.

Blanche Capra sees it, realises he’s deliberately teasing her, and stomps on him hard in sudden mortification.

York Charlie let out a low laugh, finding her mischievous and adorable, and couldn’t help but reach out to touch her head.

Blanche Capra raised her eyes to look at him, but froze. Those deep, dark eyes were full of doting, such a doting colour: again.

Blanche Capra asked, suddenly ghostly, “York, are you thinking of her again.”

The smile on York Charlie’s face, the doting look in his eyes, and the way he stroked Blanche Capra’s soft hair froze like that, as if momentarily turning into a still shot.

It was a while before he spoke softly, “I’m sorry.”

Blanche Capra looked at him a little sadly, her heart aching for him and for the fact that he and she couldn’t be together. And York Charlie saw her such a look, but is to feel that he always this way to think of Brandi made her heartache, York Charlie suddenly panic, hastily spoke, “Blanche, I … I …”

York Charlie “I” twice and then can not say, he wanted to comfort her, he wanted to explain … but how he is going to comfort her, how to explain to her? He obviously can’t forget Brandi, and he did think of Brandi just now. …

York Charlie was very careful to discern the emotions on Blanche Capra’s face, and he was afraid that she would mind deeply, that she would be disillusioned with him, that she would make up her mind to leave herself at some point.

What a terrible thing that would be.

“I’m sorry …” he said again, but it seemed as if those were the only three words he could say, and what else, what could he say?

Blanche Capra was also torn and hard in her mind, she had become two people at once, and both of them were causing him immense psychological torture, and it was precisely because they existed at the same time that they were causing him such torment. But she clearly knew better than that, where are the two people, what Blanche Capra is like Brandi, Blanche Capra is just a replacement for Brandi, clearly all wrong, all wrong.

They are clearly … one person!

Blanche Capra is Brandi, Brandi is Blanche Capra, there is no one who looks like anyone, and even less who is a replacement for anyone.

At this moment, Blanche Capra suddenly want to tell him all the facts, personally say to him, Blanche Capra and Brandi, they both … are standing in front of you this one person ah.

But she could not, was how she could not say it.