Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

York Charlie still wasn’t able to just sit around the house and do nothing, and with Delia Field’s permission, he went back to work.

“I’m sorry I wasn’t able to take care of you.” York Charlie said with a guilty look on his face at her bedside.

Little did he know that Delia Field couldn’t wait for him to get to work.

“What a stupid thing to say, I’m perfectly fine now, so hurry up and go, my agent will be picking me up later to catch up on my announcements as well.” Delia Field said against her will, a heart beating frantically underneath her seemingly calm exterior.

She’d forgotten how many times she’d lied to York Charlie, almost to the point of paralysis.

Just the thought of him falling head over heels in love with her while he was losing his memory and she was all over Moore Howard made her feel guilty.

For Moore Howard’s sake, she has no choice but to betray York Charlie.

Soon after York Charlie left, her agent drove up, and Delia Field hurriedly changed into a nondescript but warm casual outfit, wearing a hat, sunglasses, and a mask to hide her star quality.

On the way to the hospital, the agent couldn’t help but ask, “Delia, why do you suddenly need to go to the hospital?” And in such a sneaky way.

Delia Field thought to herself does this have anything to do with her, but on her mouth she responded with a smile, “I’m going for a pre-marital checkup, York is too busy, he’ll go later.”

That’s why it needed to be kept a secret.

“I see.” The agent dismissed her doubts and focused on driving.

The broker dropped Delia Field off in front of the hospital and left, which was just what Delia Field wanted.

She’d been careful, step by step, but she still hadn’t been able to win the sins.

She and Blanche Capra met in front of the OB/GYN.

Face to face, eyes met the moment they turned around, and it was hard to avoid them.

Delia Field had no choice but to pretend she hadn’t seen Blanche Capra, that maybe Blanche Capra hadn’t recognized her at all.

However, she didn’t expect that when she brushed past Blanche Capra’s side, Blanche Capra’s voice followed in her ears.

“Delia Field, what are you doing here?”

With one word, Blanche Capra rendered all of Delia Field’s gear meaningless.

To Blanche Capra, Delia Field was her love rival, the target of her mind when she had time to go practice archery, Delia Field’s figure, and her brown eyes, she remembered it all.

Blanche Capra spoke in a whisper, the sound traveling only between the two of them, which was a mercy on Blanche Capra’s part.

If it were known that Delia Field had come to see the gynecologist, there would probably be a lot of speculation about her, and naturally, there would be fewer announcements.

But that wasn’t what Blanche Capra cared about; she cared about the original puzzled voice, “What are you doing here?”

It wasn’t the awkwardness that wove between them in the long silence, but the strong odor of gunpowder.

Delia Field knew that Blanche Capra was clinging on because she misunderstood that she was pregnant with York Charlie’s child.

She has only two choices now, one is to show her hand to Blanche Capra and say that she is pregnant with York Charlie’s baby, but that could lead to more trouble afterward – Blanche Capra running off to confront York Charlie.

The other option is to sacrifice her usual goddess image, put down her idol baggage and say to Blanche Capra, “I’m here for gynecology, lately I’ve been feeling like I have an inflammation, pelvic inflammatory disease, you know?”

For the first time in her life, she said something so private and vulgar.

Blanche Capra froze, too, and didn’t react for a moment.

But when she slowed down, her tense demeanor relaxed and she was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

If Delia Field was pregnant with York Charlie’s baby so soon, what was she going to do with the baby in her belly.

Delia Field’s face was as hot as water boiling, she begrudgingly pleaded with Blanche Capra, “Just please ask President Capra to help me hide this, otherwise it will be bad for my image if it gets out.”

“I know, I wouldn’t do anything like that that only a petty person would do.” Blanche Capra said and turned to walk away without a word of greeting.

For the first time in her life, Delia Field felt so overwhelmed by arguing with Blanche Capra.

It was good to be blindsided now.

She waited for her number to be called, went through a series of tests with nervousness and anticipation, and finally, she sat across the doctor’s desk, waiting for the results.

“Congratulations on your pregnancy, the baby is four weeks old and you need to be careful for the first three months, okay?” The doctor instructed her.

Delia Field wore a smile on her face, but tears fell with her, “Got it, thanks doctor.”

She was really pregnant.

She was pregnant with Moore Howard’s baby.

Delia Field loved Moore Howard, to her this baby came at a bad time, but since it came, it was a symbol of her and Moore Howard’s love.

After the incident, Delia Field called Moore Howard the first time after she walked out of the infirmary.

His tone seemed a little impatient, “What’s wrong?”

Delia Field automatically filters his impatience and tells him the truth, “I’m pregnant!”

The happiness and excitement in her voice was unmistakable. Delia Field was still a sentimental, traditional woman who thought that if she gave everything, the other person would give the same amount of love.

She looked forward to Moore Howard’s response, whether it was to freeze for a moment, then cheer, or to be so excited that she couldn’t speak, either way it made her so happy.

She loved him to the core.

But reality didn’t always work out the way she wanted it to.

Moore Howard’s reaction was muted, starting with an “Oh,” and then asking him, “York Charlie’s?”

Although Delia Field had repeatedly assured him that she and York Charlie were not married and had never even rubbed elbows, who knows, maybe she was in love with the idea of having two feet in the same boat, Moore Howard thought.

His response caught Delia Field off guard, and her grip on the phone clenched, her fingertips trembling slightly.

“Moore, at this point you’re still joking, of course it’s your baby I’m carrying, the baby is three weeks old, the doctor said to still take extra care for the first three months, and so far the baby looks healthy.”

Delia Field is still rounding him up.

However Moore Howard’s response shocked and disappointed her again and again, he was silent for a long time, so long that Delia Field wondered if he had hung up the phone.

“Are you in the hospital now?”

Delia Field paused, “Yeah, what’s wrong?”

“Let’s go check again, maybe it was a misdiagnosis, doesn’t that happen all the time these days?” Moore Howard said calmly, clearly not believing what she was saying.

More accurately, he was passing the buck.

This was unacceptable to Delia Field; didn’t Moore Howard like the fact that she was pregnant with his child?

“There’s no misdiagnosis, I’ve seen the fetus in my womb with my own eyes, and I have the labs in my hand, so I’ll take them to you?” Delia Field’s tone was laced with a hint of panic.

She was now like a small child who had done something wrong and was worried about being chastised by her teacher.

After another moment of silence, Moore Howard spoke again, his tone clearly upset, “I see, then we’ll discuss this matter when I find the opportunity.”

Discuss?

Isn’t it just about having the baby? What else does Moore Howard want to do with the baby. Delia Field felt confused but didn’t dare to think about it.