Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Blanche Capra knew that now that she was isolated, only she could save herself or she was going to be played by Moore Howard-and how could she let him!

After the bodyguard unties her, Blanche Capra pretends to be a weak woman and carries her clothes into the restroom.

The bodyguards made it a habit to follow, Moore Howard having explained that Blanche Capra could not be allowed to disappear from their view.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

That would be like giving her a chance to escape.

But how could Blanche Capra change her clothes under the watchful eye of a man, she held the bodyguard back from the doorway and looked at him pitifully, “I’m going to be shy if you follow me in here, so could you please keep watch outside and I’ll be out in a minute.”

Blanche Capra scratched the bodyguard’s insides intentionally or not, she looked like a ripe guava showing her bright red fruit with a seductive edge.

Of course, the bodyguards couldn’t make a move on her, because Moore Howard had explained that if anything happened to her, they wouldn’t get anything.

Right now, it was the ambiguous stage.

“But …” the bodyguard faltered.

Blanche Capra was still pleading with him, “You give me five minutes, five minutes you can just open the door.”

“You need five minutes to change your clothes?” The bouncer is on alert again.

Blanche Capra hurriedly explained to him, “It’s embarrassing to say, even if I’m a hostage, there are times when I’m in an internal hurry. … Little brother you know.”

“I see.” The bodyguard realized that he was overthinking it.

How about letting go of the water for a time?

“Alright, you hurry up, I’m timing out.”

With that, Blanche Capra closed the door quickly behind her, she locked the latch and lifted the toilet at the first opportunity to create the sound of her needing to use the restroom, she tiptoed to the window and carefully pushed it open.

Even though the night was shrouded in darkness, she could still make out that the floor she was on was on the first floor, and jumping out the window was the best way to get out.

Just how was she going to make sure that she wouldn’t try to catch up after she escaped, that was the question.

There was no time to think about it more, take one step at a time.

Blanche Capra made as little noise as possible and tumbled out.

She glanced at her watch, now with three minutes to spare.

If she ran, there was a good chance she would be caught up.

But if she didn’t run, there was no way she could wait to be caught back.

Just as Blanche Capra was getting anxious, an abandoned stable came into her view.

They probably wouldn’t expect her to hide here.

Thinking about this, Blanche Capra immediately took steps, she locked the door latch and hid in the corner, covering herself with the thick clothes she got from the bodyguard, while grabbing the police to report the incident.

The bodyguard, however, became suspicious when he realized that there had been no sound coming out of the toilet and called his brother outside the door to kick in the door.

It was empty inside.

“Oh no, we’ve been tricked by her!” The bodyguard said in chagrin, however saying this at this time would not help, the bodyguard who had been watching outside the door pulled him to chase him out, “We need to calm down, she can’t go far as a weak woman who is pregnant.”

“Then which way should we run?”

“Toward a populated area, she should either hide or seek help from others.”

“I see.”

The two split up to look for Blanche Capra.

Blanche Capra heard everything they said, too, and her heart was pounding, and her forehead was covered in a cold sweat that dampened her temples.

Blanche Capra had only one thing on her mind – she must not be found until the police arrived.

It was a gamble, not of luck, but of time.

Blanche Capra put her cell phone on silent, and she pushed her head down again as far as she could.

As she did, that familiar voice sounded nearby, “Could it be here?”

It was the voice of the bouncer!

Blanche Capra was instantly too frightened to breathe, holding her breath and closing her eyes, relying on her hearing to determine where he was going-he was indeed coming this way toward the stables.

The footsteps were getting closer.

“There’s an abandoned stable here, could she be here?” The bouncer couldn’t decide himself and called to the other, “The door’s locked, but it’s possible to go over it.”

He was pinching his nose as he spoke, sounding a little funny.

Even though it had been a long time since the stables had been used, the smell coming from inside was still sickening.

He was knocked on the head, “Are you stupid, she’s a big group president and a wife of a luxurious family, can she tolerate a place like this?”

“Don’t waste any more time, hurry up and find it.”

“Got it …”

Their footsteps drifted away, Blanche Capra, who had been holding back no breath, finally let out a long breath, her muscles all over her body became tight and stiff because of too much tension, making her unable to move.

Never mind, just wait for help in this stinking stable, Blanche Capra thought as she pinched her nose.

Soon enough, the police car drove up in high gear, and the shrill sound of the police siren reached Blanche Capra as well as the ears of the two bodyguards.

They were in the dark, Blanche Capra had indeed gone back to call the police.

For the sake of their own safety, the idea of arresting Blanche Capra was also temporarily left behind, they fled.

The police came, and not for nothing – at least the kidnapped Blanche Capra was saved.

“This Moore Howard, already a street rat, how dare he be so arrogant?”

On the way back, Blanche Capra listens to a young constable complaining under his breath.

She laughs, “Comrade policeman, you must never underestimate this man Moore Howard, he kills people to be able to achieve his goals, killing is nothing to him.”

“I know him best, he’s just not a person.”

…

Blanche Capra escapes.

When the bodyguard told Moore Howard the news over the phone, Moore Howard almost didn’t smash the phone on the spot. He’s now holed up in an upscale hotel, still waiting for his chance to go to Delia Field for help.

“What did I tell you guys about never letting her out of your sight, that woman’s got a lot of ghosts.”

“I’m really sorry, we didn’t expect Blanche Capra to escape so fast either …”

“Are you guys pigs? It doesn’t take much to realize that Blanche Capra never even left, you guys could have just looked around the house and found it!” Moore Howard cursed in exasperation.

In fact, it was normal that the bodyguard couldn’t defeat Blanche Capra, after all, the woman’s explosive power was far more powerful than she looked, but her soft appearance could easily lead people to believe that she was easy to deal with and very delicate.

Anyone who would think that was 100% fooled by Blanche Capra.

Her skin is thicker than a city wall, her vitality is extraordinarily high, and she can’t be beaten or discouraged.

That’s what makes Moore Howard so angry, he wants to destroy Blanche Capra.

Cursing the bodyguard didn’t help, Moore Howard hung up the phone and began to think about what to do next – all of his plans had been derailed once again by Blanche Capra’s successful escape.

Damn.

Taking a sip of brandy, the alcohol irritated the mucous membranes of his mouth and the mellow odor spread across his tongue.

The alcohol calmed Moore Howard, and his long, slender fingers tapped on the glass tabletop with a crisp but not sharp clang.

It had occurred to him before that he liked nothing better than to see people kill each other.

It was a trick that might be most useful to use on Blanche Capra.