Chapter 176: Why
Blanche Capra laughs when she hears him say that, “No wonder you just told me so much nonsense, it was to help me remember how much you helped me? Unfortunately, now that I think about it, I feel sick to my stomach! Why was I so stupid in the first place? Being fooled by you for so long? It’s true that you saved my life, but don’t forget that I saved yours too!”
She looked at his eyes, the emotions there could not be hidden from people, continued, “As for what you said about funding me to go to university,” she laughed softly, “It’s just four years of tuition fees, I’ll give it back to you some other time, but I remember that I usually work so hard at my part-time job, and it seems that I didn’t use you for much, ah? ”
Blanche Capra said with a look of disdain and ease, and seemed to be settling scores with him, so that she could draw a line in the sand, and when she saw that although his face was still impassive, his eyes were already showing anger, Blanche Capra laughed the more happily, and asked him a question in return after she had finished speaking, “Is that right, don’t you think so? ”
Moore Howard’s expression at this time is a little complicated, Blanche Capra also do not want to guess what he is thinking, she only need to know his purpose is enough, he kidnapped her here, he told her so much, is not it all to get the shares in her hands?
No, he had another purpose, his ultimate goal, was to bring down THE Charlie Group, even … Blanche Capra wasn’t sure if he still wanted to kill York Charlie now.
After all, how could she not forget the shock he had given her heart when he had once asked her to poison York Charlie outright.
At this moment, that kind of worry surfaced again, that question she had been puzzled also appeared in her mind–Moore Howard, why in the end, why did he target York Charlie so much? She could be sure that it was definitely not just a business conflict of interest, there must be some deeper reasons. Moreover, when he saved himself in the first place, wasn’t it with that kind of purpose? At such an early stage, Moore Howard had already begun to plot against the Charlie Group, against York Charlie.
Blanche Capra suddenly wanted to know the answer.
She looked over at Moore Howard, who picked at his lips but made it look like it wasn’t a smile at all, “Blanche Capra, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to? Some things don’t add up, let alone a tangle like the one between you and me. I chose to tie you up in the first place, and you willingly tied yourself to me, now you want to leave, it’s not that easy, is it?”
Blanche Capra gives a sarcastic smile, “Willingly? May I ask President Howard, when you wanted to save me, did you ask me if I wanted to be saved by you? I didn’t, did I? All I remember is that I only saw you when I woke up for the first time, but I never knew you before.” She shook her head, her mockery intensified, “In fact, you don’t know, back then, I handed my life over to the heavens, letting it decide whether I would die or live, that is to say, at that time, it didn’t matter to me whether I lived or died, it didn’t make any difference. You probably don’t know this feeling, do you? This feeling, is despair …”
“And yet you barge into someone else’s world without permission, sticking your nose into it … “Blanche Capra didn’t know why she was telling him this, maybe it was as he said, that there was a reckoning between her and him, but even so, she wanted to get everything over, wanted to clear up these miscalculations, just by confessing herself the way she did.
She continued, “That’s why my heart was at peace when I came to life. You let me live, of course I want to continue to live. I even thought for a moment that … it was God’s will.”
Moore Howard probably didn’t expect her to tell him this, and his face finally became devoid of a smile or any other expression, he really seemed to be just a silent listener, as Blanche Capra continued again, “You saved me, and I convinced myself that it was God’s will, and then decided to go on living. Then you helped me a lot, and I admit that in my ignorance I did think you were a good man and wanted to repay you. But you’re wrong, I was never grateful to you! Never!”
Moore Howard froze at this, and Blanche Capra looked at him and went on again, expressionlessly, “Why should I be grateful to you? I survived, but every day was torture, and there was still always the feeling in my heart that I owed you a lot, so even if I wanted to accept it or not all of this stuff that I had already accepted was going to have to be paid back, and so it was only really easier for me when I finally in turn saved your life as well.”
“And that day, I remember it well, the day I saved your life, you just told me that you actually knew what happened to me, what York Charlie did to me. You advised me that I must live, that I must go back for revenge.” She laughed softly, “I actually returned your life, I wanted to die, I really felt tired, there is probably no one in this world more tired of living than me. But when you proposed revenge, I told myself, let’s give it a try then, after all, I really hate him to death. And I really couldn’t let go of the idea of going to my death just like that.”
Moore Howard continued to be silent, and Blanche Capra suddenly said, “And what about you, Moore Howard? Why did you go to such pains and elaborate schemes to bring down THE Charlie Group, and even … wanted York Charlie dead? Do you hate him? Or do you hate the whole the Charlie family? You always talk to me about pacts and deals, but you never just say that you and I have the same goals. You know everything about me, and you’ve never told me what the hell you’re doing all this for?”
Moore Howard’s eyes were complicated and stunned for a few moments before he inclined his head to look into the void again, an impish grin resurfacing on his face. Blanche Capra looked at him for half a day, but he didn’t say a word, not a single word.
“Why? Why do you hate York Charlie or the Charlie family so much?” asked Blanche Capra again.
Moore Howard’s eyes were back on her face, the corners of his mouth still quirked up in the same slant, “Wanna know? Then hand over the shares you’re holding and then get the hell away from York Charlie and I’ll tell you anything you want to know.”Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
Blanche Capra sneered, “I’m not giving you the shares, and I’m not leaving York Charlie, tell me or not tell me whatever you want, in short, you’re not going to get anything from me!”
“Blanche Capra,” Moore Howard snapped, “You’ve got no boundaries have you, York Charlie did that to you, got you nearly killed, got your family killed and you’re just going to forgive him?”
Blanche Capra decided not to bullshit him anymore and pursed her lips.
“Think about it, how can you let go of a deep grudge like that so easily?” He smiles, “I’ll come back later to hear your answer.”
Blanche Capra hears him about to leave and rushes to say, “I have nothing to think about, I hate being held captive, and if you don’t let me go, believe it or not, I’ll die here! That way, you get nothing!”
Moore Howard gets up, gives her a cold look and says, “Whatever!” Then leaves without looking back.
The door was opened and closed, then opened again, and Blanche Capra thought he was back, and in walked the same Anu from before, who gave her a cold look, then closed the door again.
Luckily, the lights were still on.