Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

“Happy cooperation.”

Blanche Capra left the clubhouse after saying that, leaving Moore Howard with the brilliant lights, the cold wine, and a few women in revealing clothes lying on top of him, rubbing against him intentionally or unintentionally, clustering around him.

And Moore Howard’s lowered brow hides his cold eyes after the spirits have gone down, and he breaks into a grim smile, “Pleasure doing business with you.”

Blanche Capra returned home, her heart in her throat, she couldn’t make much of an expression at all now, but she faced the maid with a hard smile at the thought of her revenge plan with Moore Howard.

“If York Charlie comes back, you’ll come up and give me a heads up ahead of time.”

“Okay.”

As soon as she left, the maid revealed a puzzled look, “This morning was still crying out, how come you’re smiling back now …”

Really don’t understand the minds of these people.

…….

Mrs. Casey reluctantly stood up from her wheelchair, assisted by her maid, and when she stood in front of the entrance of the Charlie family villa, her mood was a little complicated.

Obviously, she was going back to her son’s house, but she had to think twice before she was ready to go in.

Just inside, Mrs. Casey opened the door and asked the maid, “Where is Blanche Capra? I have something to say to her.”

“Mistress is upstairs resting, she says she’s had a bad headache lately and wants to get a good night’s sleep.”

Miss Capra.

Mrs..

Mrs. Casey grimaced, even the maids had fallen on their sword while she was unconscious.

Couldn’t blame the maids though, in the end it was her own son who had no vision to run into a woman like that.

“I’ll go upstairs and find her, you help me up.” Mrs. Casey didn’t care if Blanche Capra was sleeping.

“But Mrs. is still resting …,” the maid hesitated a little.

Mrs. Casey frowned, “If I didn’t have something important to say, do you think I’d be willing to meet with that woman, it’s out of your hands, help me up!”

“Yes.”

Blanche Capra had spent the last two days dealing with company business, she used to think it was unbelievable to see how busy York Charlie was, and now she was experiencing it.

She simply couldn’t catch her breath.

It was hard to be able to lie down and rest for a while when the maid called her outside again, “Ma’am, madam is here, she said she has something to tell you.”

Mrs. Casey?

Blanche Capra’s wrinkled brow furrowed even deeper, she knew that Mrs. Casey was here for York Charlie, but what Mrs. Casey had to say, she didn’t know.

No matter how Mrs. Casey explained it, the Charlie family couldn’t get away with it.

The maid pressed again, and Blanche Capra was about to respond when the door was thrown open, and Mrs. Casey came right up to her, and she didn’t look too good either.

Blanche Capra was trying to pretend she didn’t know anything, “Mom, I’m sorry I didn’t come downstairs to pick you up, I’ve been so tired the last two days over York’s fact.”Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Just don’t pretend.” Mrs. Casey interrupted her coldly.

Blanche Capra was stunned, “It seems you are still upset that I married York Charlie?”

“Yes, I’ve never been satisfied with you as a daughter-in-law for a single day, but I didn’t come over here today to lecture you.” Mrs. Casey finished, panting a little.

Her body couldn’t stand the excitement now, and she was about to pass out again if she wasn’t careful.

Blanche Capra, in order to avoid trouble, held back her resentment towards Mrs. Casey for coming uninvited, and asked the maid to help her to sit on the sofa for a while.

Blanche Capra is still sitting on the bed, in a silver and white satin nightgown, her long hair hanging down as she looks out the window, her long hair blowing up in the breeze.

She’s beautiful in this way, but she’s missing someone important around her.

Blanche Capra did get out of bed later, slowly, “And what is it you came to see me about?”

She walks over to the single sofa next to Mrs. Casey, sits down, and slowly pours tea for Mrs. Casey, taking herself another piece of the macaroon that the maid had brought for her to eat.

She took a bite and frowned, the macaron was really too sweet.

Mrs. Casey was furious when she looked at her slow manner, “I can explain about the Russell family.”

“You don’t have to explain, don’t I know everything here?” Blanche Capra sipped her tea to relieve her boredom, “It’s no longer necessary.”

Don’t repeat that a second time, it’ll only make her hate York Charlie more.

Mrs. Casey gritted her teeth, the memory of the past didn’t make her look good either, but she had to say it anyway, “I’m just saying, it’s not what you think, the Russell family wasn’t our undoing, and the Russell Group tried to pull a few strings when they were on the ropes back in the day. ”

Meh.

Now you know to come and say things like that to cajole her.

Blanche Capra didn’t believe it anymore, she only believed what she knew to be true, and in turn questioned Mrs. Casey, “And? You didn’t do it? Who else could it be? To do what the police couldn’t do to build a case for this incident, I’m afraid you’re the only ones capable of doing so.”

“And don’t say anything about how you all wanted to help but couldn’t, I just don’t believe that there was nothing you could have done at the time.”

Mrs. Casey’s face reddened with impatience, “You don’t understand, we weren’t in a good position either, and it wasn’t us who profited from the fight, it was the Howard family.”

Moore Howard wouldn’t have mentioned any of this to Blanche Capra, otherwise how could she have helped him destroy the Charlie Group.

Seeing that Blanche Capra didn’t say anything, apparently she didn’t expect the Howard family to join in, Mrs. Casey smoothed out her breath, and then talked about the unsettling past, “We tried to help you, but the Howard family interfered and took advantage of the situation to suppress you, so we couldn’t do anything about it, and later on, because we stood up to the Russell family. Because we stood on the side of the Russell family, the Howard family used all kinds of dirty tricks against us.”

“At that time, the company hadn’t gone public yet, and the data wasn’t publicized, so we had to take the blame.” Mrs. Casey sighed, “I went to inquire about your family later, only to hear your housekeeper say that none of the family remained.”

That was all Mrs. Casey knew, and she had told her all.

Blanche Capra, however, would listen to no persuasion now; she felt that Mrs. Casey was talking nonsense, “Your son has taken the blame himself, so don’t try to justify him.”

“It isn’t so–”

“Mom, or Mrs. Casey, I’ve got a terrible headache right now, can you give me a break for a while, please go back, staying here will only make you sulk.”

Blanche Capra drove her away without mercy.

After sending Mrs. Casey away, Blanche Capra intended to undress and take a bath; she soaked in the tub, the bubbles holding back the water, and she leaned back, a little lost in thought as she looked at the white, blinding light.

It was only when the maid heard the ringing in her room and handed Blanche Capra her cell phone that Blanche Capra came back from her world.

The caller was her agent, who hadn’t contacted Blanche Capra for a long time, probably because she thought Blanche Capra was going to be a mansion’s wife, so how could she still look at modeling as a career, so she hadn’t given her any notice.

The agent’s idea is right, anyway, her current situation is no different from quitting, if she is not in a good mood, she will go out for a walk, and when she is well, she will be willing to stay at home as a tame cat, waiting for York Charlie to come back to smooth her fur.

The call came just in time.

“Blanche ah, I was thinking that since you’re already getting married and will soon be having children, and all of this is taboo in the modeling world, and you’re a bit old to be in the modeling world at your age, why don’t you just-”

“It just so happens that I have something to tell you, I’m going to quit my job and have a busy household, there’s nothing wrong with being a hoity-toity rich wife.” Blanche Capra stopped her just in time before she could go on and hurt her pride.

She, Blanche Capra, would leave the modeling world because she voluntarily wanted to leave, it was definitely not something that had been eliminated, her center was no longer on her modeling career now.

Rather, she was on a revenge plan.