Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

As soon as Blanche Capra’s meeting with her client was over, she went to the police station to meet up with the police-she wanted to be a part of this capture of Moore Howard.

It was only after investigating the security footage of that stretch of road that the police were completely sure that what Blanche Capra had said was true – Moore Howard was indeed alive.

“He’s also alive enough to have fallen into the ocean and come back alive.” The police were amazed.

Blanche Capra also thought Moore Howard had lived too long.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

If she had a gun in her hand, she would have shot Moore Howard as soon as she saw him.

This shows how much she really hates Moore Howard.

However, to their disappointment, their raid was unsuccessful. Moore Howard, an old fox who has been on the run for a long time, had already planned how to go back to avoid the cameras and escape through the back door of the apartment when Blanche Capra called the police.

When the police and Blanche Capra arrived at the scene, the only person in the house was a woman with a bruised and swollen face and cuts on her thighs.

They subconsciously assumed the woman was a victim of Moore Howard’s abduction and took her to the hospital.

She seemed to be in shock, and no matter what the police asked, she said she didn’t know, looking dazed and hollow-eyed.

In reality, it was all about the woman pretending to be a victim in order to save herself and protect Moore Howard.

Love sometimes makes a person blind, even if the other person is the most wanted man in the country, she still defended Moore Howard without any hesitation.

This is very similar to Delia Field.

The police searched everywhere and still couldn’t find any trace of Moore Howard.

He had escaped.

Blanche Capra doesn’t feel remorseful though, it’s a good start for her, at least it lets her know that Moore Howard isn’t dead and she’ll still have a chance to send him to jail.

The only thing that puzzled her – Moore Howard had been on the run for so long, there was no way he could have made it this far on the little cash he had with the funds frozen, let alone still be living in this fancy residential neighborhood.

There was only one answer, and that was that someone was behind him, and that someone was rich.

She hadn’t seen Moore Howard have any close friends when she worked with him, and it was unlikely that a man like him would have any, but the one thing he did have going for him was his ability to coax women.

So Blanche Capra is thinking that the person who is quietly supporting him behind the scenes should be a much closer relationship.

Maybe it was a rich lady from a wealthy family in town.

With this little gain, Blanche Capra’s trip wasn’t too bad.

…

Moore Howard’s reappearance gave the otherwise clueless police another chance to find hope again, launching a citywide call for everyone, who saw Moore Howard appear, to call the police immediately.

With that, the chances of Moore Howard being able to escape are even smaller again.

But at the same time, the presence of such a horrible criminal in the city has also caused panic, and the whole city is filled with restlessness and anxiety, ushering in more crises of trust between people.

Delia Field, of course, received the news tweet about Moore Howard’s escape.

She was in her dressing room when she saw it, her stylist was curling her hair with a curling iron, and when she saw the news, she subconsciously stood up, and the strand of hair was burned.

Delia Field’s heart was in turmoil, her eyes didn’t know where to go, her soul drew away from her body for a split second and drifted off into the distance.

What to do?

What could she do to reach Moore Howard?

If Moore Howard was caught, did that mean it was all over?

With a million questions flashing through her mind, Delia Field had no control over her emotions, and the fear that surfaced from the depths of her body nearly knocked her down as her entire body trembled.

The stylist, startled by her, asked her with concern, “Delia, what’s wrong with you?”

It took several shouts of this before Delia Field came back to her senses and, as if in a dream, she told the stylist to wait here for a moment, “I’ve got something I need to take care of.”

“… Oh …” the stylist fumed, it was the first time he had ever seen Delia Field that flustered.

Something was supposed to have happened at home, right?

Delia Field took her cell phone and ran to the bathroom, after confirming that she was the only one in the bathroom, she immediately called Moore Howard, “The user you have dialed is not in the service area, please dial again later …”

Moore Howard’s cell phone was no longer reachable.

Still, Delia Field was undeterred, and proceeded to call a few more times, and still no answer.

Out of service area meant Moore Howard had now escaped to the middle of nowhere?

What if he ran into some wild animal?

Did he have enough cash to spend?

Delia Field was worried sick, but right now she had no contact information other than his cell phone number.

Remembering the report she’d just read, Moore Howard had fled on the night she’d been heartbroken and left.

Delia Field suddenly realized that Moore Howard was caught on the way out running after her.

How else could he have been spotted so easily, given his cautious personality?

In that case, Moore Howard was really interested in her?

Otherwise he wouldn’t have had to catch up, would he?

Delia Field should have felt guilty, but now she felt an inexplicable warmth flowing into her heart.

She really couldn’t let go of Moore Howard.

There has to be a way to help him, Delia Field thought to herself as she called her men, “If there is any news about Moore Howard, you let me know first, okay?”

“Understood.”

Hanging up the phone just as someone came in to use the restroom, Delia Field took a deep breath before stepping out of the bathroom and back into the dressing room, allowing the stylist to proceed to curl her hair and apply her makeup.

“I’m sorry to have to bother you to hurry up, or we’ll be late for the show taping.”

“Ohhh, no problem,” the stylist said as he looked at Delia Field with a warm smile, a far cry from the person she had just been.

He was really still concerned and couldn’t help but gossip, “What just happened to you? Suddenly it’s hard to look at.”

“No la, it’s just that one of the kittens in the house got lost, that cat I love so much, so it’s sad,” Delia Field lied without blushing, she still kept a smile on her face.

“It was sad, but I couldn’t let it affect the taping of the show for my own reasons, so I just adjusted.”

“I see, Delia you’re so strong,” the stylist looked at her adoringly.

Her reputation within the industry had risen another notch.

But the most important thing to Delia Field was Moore Howard’s well-being.

…

At the end of the day’s taping, Delia Field planned to go back to her apartment to check that maybe Moore Howard would be there, but before anyone could get there, she heard that the apartment was boarded up.

Because Moore Howard is a financial offender in addition to his criminal offenses, any property in his name will be frozen.

They’re still investigating just who bought Moore Howard such a luxurious apartment, allowing him to live a life of luxury and impunity as a fugitive from justice.

In that case, Delia Field would have been in for a rude awakening if she had gone back.

As a last resort, she went home.

York Charlie got off work early today, and he came back with Lynel Field, who had gotten off work early because Lynel Field said the family hadn’t had a meal together in a long time.

“You’re finally home, York and I were waiting for you to come back for dinner.”

Delia Field wanted to laugh, but really didn’t have the strength.