Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

The scene that York Charlie saw when he came in was this-the doctor administering aid to Mrs. Casey, while Blanche Capra stood to one side with a cold face.

He had to go on the suspicion that Blanche Capra was deliberately saying things to irritate his mother so that she would pass out again.

Blanche Capra pursed her cherry lips, “Why did you have time to come over?”

“If I hadn’t rushed over, I wouldn’t have known what was going to happen next.” York Charlie responded coldly, treating her noticeably worse than usual.

Blanche Capra suffered the sarcasm, and that hatred grew heavier in her heart, like a lump in her throat.

“If you think I’m in the way here, I can leave right now.”

With that, Blanche Capra got up to leave.

York Charlie pulled her back, “I didn’t say that.”

“Then what are you trying to imply about me?”

“What did you tell my mom?” York Charlie was blunt, he didn’t want to maintain this hostile relationship with Blanche Capra if he could, but that was the reality.

When had they gotten so cold?

Blanche Capra thought about the tears she’d shed today, she couldn’t let them go to waste, her pain, he had to taste it too.

“Brandi’s parents, did your family kill them?”

She stuttered, each syllable she bit down on so hard she hated to turn it into a razor-sharp blade and stick it in him.

While Blanche Capra was so concerned about this, York Charlie just frowned, his thin lips pursed tighter, and quickly returned to his normal self.

He really was a cold-blooded animal.

Mrs. Casey finally had some strength to speak at this point, she licked her dry lips, and for the first time she was so conciliatory to Blanche Capra, “This is something that I can explain to you.”

Blanche Capra’s eyes were still red and deadpan, “Then say so.”Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

“It’s like this-”

Before Mrs. Casey could finish, York Charlie gestured for her to stop talking and just lay back.

He looked at Blanche Capra, no longer with tender eyes, but as if he were looking at a hostile opponent, cold, raw.

“I’ll explain this to you when I get a chance, so why don’t you stop asking now?”

“Why? Why not now?”

“I just don’t want you to take it out on my mom, she’s just waking up now can you leave her alone for now?” York Charlie pointed to himself, “We’ll talk about what we have to say when we get back and I’ll take all the blame.”

He didn’t know that in Blanche Capra’s mind, his words were an admission that the Charlie family was behind the deaths of her mom and dad, and her feelings right now could not be described as anger.

It was hate, along with pain.

“York Charlie, better not forget what you said today.” Blanche Capra got up, “I’ll leave you mother and son to it.”

She strides away, York Charlie doesn’t go after her, not that he doesn’t want to, but after he stands up, the sounds coming from the EKG are suddenly very abnormal, he instantly calls the doctors and nurses, only to find out that Mrs. Casey has once again gone into another state of shock, and has been rushed into the operating room.

York Charlie sat alone outside the operating room and waited, he thought of Blanche Capra’s determination when she left, his heart sank, he covered his inflamed eyes, this matter still needs to be resolved urgently, otherwise, with Blanche Capra’s character, she will definitely not be able to think about it.

Why was she still obsessed?

The two people’s thoughts diverged, and gradually there was a crack in the two hearts that were connected.

Blanche Capra left almost as soon as she stepped out of the door in tears, she was broken by York Charlie’s heart, she thought that she had asked, he would make an explanation, but he did not do anything.

Since he was behind her mom and dad’s death, she wouldn’t forgive him.

She was going to kill him.

People were coming and going in the hospital, the elevator was crowded, Blanche Capra waited for two shifts of the elevator before she got a spot to go downstairs, she was squeezed into the innermost spot, and the elevator in the hospital was transparent, so she could see downstairs.

Blanche Capra had no intention of looking around, she just glanced casually and her eyes landed on a familiar figure downstairs.

What was Moore Howard doing here?

Even if he was wearing a mask and a hat, Blanche Capra would have recognized him by his figure.

She might even recognize him if he turned to dust.

Moore Howard was not to be messed with, Blanche Capra knew that in her heart of hearts, but now that hate was taking over her mind and controlling her thoughts, an idea had sprung up in her mind.

She was going to work with Moore Howard.

Going down the stairs, Blanche Capra heads in the direction of Moore Howard, who seems to be waiting for someone and keeps looking from side to side while covering his face with his shirt.

Blanche Capra walks over and slaps him hard, Moore Howard turns around warily and then smiles, “What can I do for you?”

“I’d like to work with you, Mr. Moore Howard, the nation’s most wanted man.” Blanche Capra’s distaste for him was still undiminished, and she wouldn’t have gotten together with him if it hadn’t been for revenge.

Moore Howard gave her a flirtation and couldn’t get it off his face, asking her with a dark face, “I wonder if the young lady could talk somewhere else? It’s noisy here with all the people.”

They went to the clubhouse and opened a private room, the only place that could accommodate someone like Moore Howard.

The money was still from Blanche Capra, “Keep the rest.”

“Okay, thanks.”

Closing the door behind her, Moore Howard only then uncovered his mask and hat, he hooked his lips into a smile and teased her, “Miss Capra is having a good time now, isn’t she, soon she will be a rich wife of a wealthy family.”

“Don’t make fun of me, I’m just a canary now, York Charlie comes back when he’s happy, and when he’s not, I don’t know where he goes.” Blanche Capra knew that York Charlie was ignoring her for her job, but she just wanted to reduce him to nothing.

So that she could hate him too, hate him enough to kill him.

Moore Howard knew just by seeing Blanche Capra’s reaction that he finally had a pawn back in his hand, and this time, Blanche Capra wasn’t an outcast.

She’s got a mission to accomplish that concerns his future and his plans for revenge.

“Well, what exactly did you come to me to say, just tell me, I’m also a tiger in the headlights right now, so how dare I go against you.” Moore Howard lowered his stance and pretended to know nothing.

He could really act.

Too bad Blanche Capra didn’t have the heart to guess.

“I want you to work with me.”

“Collaborate on what?”

“The same thing you told me initially, bring down THE Charlie family, but this time I’m going to do it myself, no need for you to do it, you just have to give instructions.”

Moore Howard of course agreed, he smiled brightly and laughed out loud, “Fine, since Miss Capra can look up to me, then I certainly won’t let you down.”

“Except I’ll have to run from the police in the meantime, at my expense …”

Blanche Capra shrugged, “I’ll have someone bring over a hundred thousand dollars in cash tomorrow.”

It was given to her by York Charlie, she hadn’t spent it lest people say she was really greedy for his money, and she didn’t think it would actually come in handy now.

But it was for hunting him down.

After holding back for so long, the day finally came when she got her way, and Moore Howard was much more excited than usual, “Happy working together.”