Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Shireen Miller’s sudden departure surprised Blanche Capra, who was standing on the side.

The same is a woman, Blanche Capra can sensitively feel Shireen Miller at this time the emotional changes, and to her surprise, is Shireen Miller this time as if very fragile in general, York Charlie’s words and deeds make her feel ashamed of herself, Blanche Capra is clear, this has always been treating her as a love rival, was not so thin-skinned, and to put it bluntly, in her mind, Shireen Miller’s chutzpah ran deep.

“Thinking about what?” York Charlie’s low voice snapped.

Blanche Capra looked over at him, but his lips curled up and he beckoned her over, “Come here, I have something to say to you.”

Where else would she go over obediently? Sitting in his arms, a thousand voices in Blanche Capra’s heart shouted refusal, and her expression tensed as she shook her head, “No go, if there’s anything you want to say you can say it now.”

What would he have to say to her? As if the daytime argument hadn’t been turned over, hadn’t it? Didn’t he remember that she’d found out he’d been secretly stalking her, and she’d been really pissed off then.

Before, she had been ghostly enough to let him sleep with her in his arms, and he was fine with that, but he was going to pull the same trick again and take himself back into his arms again. How could she still be willing?

York Charlie saw her stubbornly standing there, far away from herself, as if she was afraid that he would eat her, he felt a little amused, his eyes were hiding stars, as if he wanted to attract and compel her, his voice was still as mellow and low, and was even tinted with a lazy, slightly muffled sound because of the nap he had taken after extreme exhaustion.

His whole body sat there, spitting out a voice that seemed to carry a spell of compulsion, “Then come closer, will you?”

Blanche Capra’s heart tickled, and for a moment there was a daze before her eyes.

“No good!” She clutched at her sanity, “I’m standing right here, and I’m leaving if you don’t!”

York Charlie felt rather helpless as he slowly stood up.

At that moment Blanche Capra almost wanted to back away, but stopped hard. York Charlie noticed her subtle movements and felt even more helplessly amused, for a moment Blanche Capra looked like a highly guarded, but cute as hell cat.

He took two steps toward her, and Blanche Capra called out a halt, one arm outstretched against his advance, but York Charlie took it in his hand.

York Charlie held her hand, and Blanche Capra froze, wanting to take it back immediately but fearing that the action would be too obvious, she kept warning herself to remain calm and sensible, pretending to look like she didn’t care, and her mind didn’t rise and fall in any way because of a single word, a single look, or a single gesture from him.

Then, her hand was caught in his hand in such a dilemma, like the gesture of two people shaking hands, but it was more like she straightened her arm to reach him, and he slightly bent his elbow to catch her.

Clearly she was the one who didn’t want to get close!

York Charlie had a smirk in her eyes, “How scared are you of me?” His expression dripped with slight innocence, “I didn’t do anything.”

Blanche Capra couldn’t help but laugh, “You haven’t done anything? You’ve done more than enough, okay? You’ve had to do far more than I can imagine, too!

But she couldn’t say any of those things, she could only hold in her anger: she blamed herself, she blamed herself for always failing to control herself when she wasn’t careful.

Blanche Capra was suddenly on fire, and naturally York Charlie sensed it. He laughed out softly, “I just want you to do something with me.”

Blanche Capra froze, dazed followed by puzzled and wary, “… What thing?”

“Accompany me on a business trip.” He said.

After hearing York Charlie’s answer, Blanche Capra had a puzzled feeling as she asked back, “You’re travelling for work, what am I doing tagging along?”

York Charlie was so helpless that he wanted to hold his forehead, “That’s why I said for you to accompany …”

What kind of logic is this? Blanche Capra felt like her IQ wasn’t enough. She was a little bewildered at the thought when suddenly a flash of light made it all clear.

He just simply didn’t want to leave her, and couldn’t even resist not seeing her when he was travelling? Or … does he have something that she can help with?

So she asked, “Is there something you want me to do?”

York Charlie simply didn’t know what to say, and he was silent for a moment before he said, “You can think of it that way, after all, wanting to see you at all times is a need I have as well.”

It took Blanche Capra a moment to realise that his intentions were really quite innocent of that sort.

She suddenly got a little hot in the face.

Just when both of them were silent and no one was talking, York Charlie suddenly added, “A project over in Washington is being stirred up by Lorcan George, and it’s imperative that I go and see it for myself, and it might be a long visit, too.”

So want your company, don’t want to go that long without seeing you.

That was what York Charlie meant when he said that, but Blanche Capra didn’t get it, her attention was on the fact that the project was being messed up by Lorcan George. She remembered what Secretary Lean had said, that Washington wasn’t the only one that Lorcan George had stirred up.

Her mind became complicated and Lorcan George’s behaviour annoyed her a bit more, she didn’t hold back and asked him, “Why don’t you explain this to Lorcan George, he is targeting you because of his father …”

York Charlie asked back, “Would he believe me if I explained?”

Blanche Capra was speechless for a moment and York Charlie asked again, “What about you? Would you believe it?”

This question stunned Blanche Capra, and she froze without saying anything as York Charlie added, “In the beginning, didn’t you also suspect that I was the one who killed Lorcan George’s father? So why do you, now, think I wasn’t the one who killed his father?”

He spoke in a light tone, but his eyes caught hers and left no stone unturned.

Blanche Capra was even less sure what to say. She didn’t know why, she didn’t have any clues, she was just going by what she knew in her heart, and what she deduced was that York Charlie wasn’t supposed to be the one who did that.

However, even her own deduction was not credible. Because after all, she had deep feelings for York Charlie, had her perception long been disturbed by her feelings, so how could she absolutely and completely conclude, without any evidence, that York Charlie had not done that thing?

She’s disturbed because she doesn’t even feel credible anymore.

So she’s starting to question herself, and she’s a little unsure whether York Charlie did that thing or not.

Blanche Capra’s hesitation, apprehension, and uncertainty were all reflected in York Charlie’s eyes. York Charlie didn’t know why he wanted to say so much, but didn’t feel like saying or explaining, the more he said, the more confusing it was, the more wrong he was. In the end, he only spat out one sentence, he asked her, “Blanche Capra, do you believe me?”

Do not want to say more, say more is superfluous, he only wanted to know, in her heart, she actually believe him or not.

York Charlie suddenly asked such a solemn question, Blanche Capra’s mind words overflowing, but so jumbled that no matter how to carry out a word to reply to him, how is she going to say? It wasn’t that she didn’t believe him, but that she had deep doubts even about herself. She believed in him, but she doubted her belief, she wasn’t sure if her judgement was true or false, right or wrong.

If she doubted even herself, then what ability did she have to say, I believe you? Wouldn’t that be no credibility at all?Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Blanche Capra showed a long silence.