Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

York Charlie squeezed her jaw raw, and he was so strong that Blanche Capra couldn’t even get him to let go when she grabbed him with both hands.

York Charlie looked at her frowning, tears still welling up in the corners of her eyes, and that’s when he let go.

“I’ve said my piece, so if you have any shame at all, stay away from me and stay out of my life.”

Everything he said managed to hit her squarely in the face and hurt her in an unbiased way.

Blanche Capra blinked and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes as she organized her disordered thoughts, still responding to his vitriol with a humble gesture, “You really misunderstood me.”

“Stop saying that, you poisonous bitch.” York Charlie repeatedly spoke hurtfully out of anger.

Blanche Capra didn’t react, she had a look of surprise on her face, obviously not expecting York Charlie to use the term “poisonous bitch” on her.

He would have said anything to get rid of her just to get rid of her.

When Blanche Capra didn’t respond for a long time, York Charlie knew that he was being harsh and that he had really hurt her.

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“I’ll leave if there’s nothing else.” York Charlie said coldly and turned to leave.

No sooner had he taken a step than a rush of footsteps came from behind him, accompanied by an unfamiliar male voice ringing out, “Blanche, you’re really here.”

It had nothing to do with him.

York Charlie thought so in his heart, in fact, he still turned around to look at the other party, a man he hadn’t seen before but gave off a familiar feeling.

Most of the president’s friends were either rich or wealthy, probably also a man of the moment, often can be seen on the front page, so he would feel familiar.

Lorcan George also shot him a look and didn’t seem to be treating him very well.

As soon as Blanche Capra saw Lorcan George, she was somehow aggravated, and her tears fell down again without a fight.

“What’s wrong Blanche, is he bullying you again?” Lorcan George looked at Blanche Capra heartily, she just shook her head and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand as if trying to hide the traces of her crying.

“Strange, the tears fell somehow.” Not wanting York Charlie to see her in this ugly state, Blanche Capra kept her head down and stood behind Lorcan George.

Lorcan George grabbed her by the shoulders and guarded Blanche Capra like a mother hen guarding her pups, and glared at York Charlie with a deadly glare, “York Charlie, what the hell are you thinking? Blanche she loves you so much, it’s fine for you to forget anyone, why did you forget her? ”

Now when Lorcan George says these things, he is no longer hostile to York Charlie as a love rival, he goes back to being a childhood friend and no longer thinks ill of Blanche Capra.

Of course, if anyone tries to bully Blanche Capra, he is the one who will protect her with everything he has.

Except for York Charlie, who he can’t deal with.

For some reason, the moment he saw Lorcan George, York Charlie’s heart was upset, and at the sight of him grabbing Blanche Capra’s hand, York Charlie felt even more stuck in his throat.

He looked at Lorcan George, his face was expressionless, and what he was thinking was anyone’s guess.

Out of nowhere, York Charlie just asked coldly, “Are you a friend of Blanche Capra’s? I don’t know you, and I don’t know where you get the nerve to lecture.”

He hated being preached to, for anyone else.

Lorcan George knew that York Charlie had lost his memory, but seeing him now looking like he was completely out of the loop made him all fired up.

“You don’t need to know about my relationship with Blanche, and I don’t intend to preach to a piece of wood, I just want to give you a reminder, now that you’ve married Blanche, treat her right, look at what you’ve put her through.”

Blanche Capra won’t let Lorcan George talk, however Lorcan George can’t be stopped by anyone when his temper gets the best of him.

Seeing him raging over Blanche Capra made York Charlie’s heart grow uncomfortable, and he thought it would be better not to linger here for too long.

Lest he do something out of character.

“Listening to this gentleman fight so much for President Capra, I think the relationship between the two of you must not be simple, I’ll leave you guys alone and take my leave first.”

Saying that, York Charlie raised his head and left.

Shortly after he left, Blanche Capra fainted due to excessive sadness.

Lorcan George was shocked, luckily he held her in time so she didn’t fall to the ground, he called her several times but she didn’t respond.

Looking at Blanche Capra’s pale as paper face, she had emaciated beyond recognition, Lorcan George sighed and picked her up and left the office.

He was going to take her to the hospital, but he didn’t see any other symptoms, like she was asleep, and with the shadow the hospital cast over Lorcan George, he went ahead and took her straight back to his house.

The person who opened the door was Shireen Miller, who was startled to see Blanche Capra in Lorcan George’s arms, “What happened to Blanche Capra?” Her haggard appearance brought pity to Shireen Miller.

“Pissed off at York Charlie, didn’t remember Blanche even, seemed to say a lot of nasty things, she had a momentary lapse of thought and passed out.”

York Charlie’s memory loss is something Shireen Miller has also heard about. She was surprised York Charlie actually even the most beloved people have forgotten, like a blank sheet of paper to redraw the blueprint of life, began a new life.

Shireen Miller is not at all happy that her former love rival has been reduced to such a pitiful state, but she is still very angry – York Charlie, the big scum of the earth.

It looks like she’s completely let go of York Charlie.

“Why don’t you carry her upstairs to the bedroom and lie down, I’ll take care of her.” Shireen Miller volunteered to take on the job of looking after Blanche Capra.

Lorcan George, seeing that there was nothing he could do to help, said a quick hello and went back to the office to continue his work.

Shireen Miller took care of Blanche Capra, staying by her side at all times, looking at her with no more hate in her eyes, but with a heart full of pain.

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Blanche Capra had a dream after she fainted, she dreamt of York Charlie, with Delia Field standing beside him, while she was shackled to the ground and could only watch them go away.

Blanche Capra always has this nightmare every time she is hurt by York Charlie.

What woke Blanche Capra from the nightmare was the heat coming from her face, and she snapped her eyes open to a scene where Shireen Miller was carefully wiping her cheeks with a dampened handkerchief – she was in a cold sweat from the nightmare.

Shireen Miller was thrilled to see Blanche Capra awake, happier than she was, “You’re finally awake, I was just thinking I was going to have to call 911 to take you to the hospital if you didn’t stay awake.”

“…” Blanche Capra blinked, her brain was in a state of downtime and she hadn’t responded yet.

Shireen Miller saw she wasn’t reacting and thought she was angry and rushed to apologize to her, “Am I interrupting your rest? I’m sorry, I was just trying to rub you down.”

“No.” That wasn’t the question.

Blanche Capra reluctantly sat up as she looked around – this was Lorcan George’s bedroom if memory serves.

“Where is this?” Blanche Capra still confirms.

“Lorcan George’s house, he carried you home.”

Since it was Lorcan George’s house, “Why are you here?!” Blanche Capra finally asked the question she really wanted to ask.

“…” Shireen Miller lowered her head and was slow to answer.

Thinking she was angry, Blanche Capra moved over to find Shireen Miller’s flushed ears, and Blanche Capra realized in a flash that she was shy.

“You two are living together.” Blanche Capra opened the door for Shireen Miller.