Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

After York Charlie left, he immediately called the police, still not believing what Blanche Capra said.

Since Blanche Capra wouldn’t tell the truth, don’t blame him for being hard on her.

Not long after the police were called, York Charlie received a call from the police at work, however, it wasn’t what he thought it would be.

“Your mother was found, but not at the house you provided as a suspect.”

What was going on?

York Charlie frowned, he couldn’t believe that Blanche Capra actually did not kidnap his mother?

With that thought in mind, York Charlie felt a little perverted in that way again, he was actually looking forward to the police telling him that Mrs. Casey was in Blanche Capra’s house.

“Never mind, as long as people can be found.”

“Can you come over here now? Your mother’s anxious to see you, too.”

“Okay.” Hanging up the phone, York Charlie immediately moved to the police station.

Mrs. Casey looked exactly like the person in the photo, and it really seemed to be his mother – although York Charlie had no memory of her, he saw the heartbreaking look in Mrs. Casey’s eyes when she looked at him, and he felt that it should be her.

Mrs. Casey reached out and stroked York Charlie’s cheek. She couldn’t believe that this was her son, she thought he wouldn’t come back, but the person in front of her was indeed the same as York Charlie.

His eyes had changed, he looked at her like she was a stranger.

It was no wonder, they hadn’t seen each other for a long time.

Mrs. Casey couldn’t hold back her tears, and after a long time had passed, she was able to get her strength back, and pulled York Charlie aside to talk, “Tell me, where have you been all these days, do you know how worried Blanche and I have been about you?”

Blanche Capra again, was even her mother fooled by Blanche Capra?

York Charlie’s face showed anger, but it was only for a second before he regained his original demeanor – too calm, so calm that Mrs. Casey thought he looked like a cold-blooded animal.

“York?”

“Well …,” York Charlie responded, as he tried to explain to her, “I only have the memory of these last few months, and you haven’t come to me in the last few months, so I’m sorry I don’t remember much about you. ”

Mrs. Casey then realized that what the news had said was true – York Charlie really did have memory loss.

How can you lose your memory for good reason?

“I’m sorry son, I didn’t come to you because I thought you were gone, I stayed at home and I was afraid of being touchy-feely, so I went abroad.” Mrs. Casey said wiping a tear from the corner of her eye.

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York Charlie could understand, if not appreciate, what she was feeling right now, and he tried to call out, “Mom.”

It doesn’t feel awkward, and he lets go of the fact that he really isn’t an orphan.

Mrs. Casey was so touched that she was about to shed tears again, but fortunately York Charlie persuaded her in time, “It’s not good for your health if you keep on crying like this, I’ll settle you down first.”

When he said that, his mind uncontrollably flashed back to Blanche Capra’s appearance when she was crying and almost fainted, her red and swollen eyes and pale face, her face full of tears stained her sideburns and forehead hair, her slightly raised eyes, brownish-black eyes with disappointment, looking at him.

His heart suddenly stung as if he had been stabbed by a needle.

Damn.

He shouldn’t be thinking about Blanche Capra at a time like this, he couldn’t even be fooled by this poisonous woman.

“Well …,” Mrs. Casey wiped her face with a handkerchief, “anyway it’s good to have you back.”

Hearing her say that, York Charlie, who had been expressionless, finally slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, “That’s what I wanted to say to you too, it’s great that you’re back safe and sound.”

In the end, they were mother and son, and invisibly there seemed to be some sort of bond that connected their hearts together.

Now that Mrs. Casey has been retrieved and York Charlie is dropping the charges against Blanche Capra, he asks Mrs. Casey to wait for him in the lobby of the police station, “Mom, wait here for a moment while I take care of the paperwork and I’ll be back soon.”

“Good.”

“Don’t go anywhere, okay?” York Charlie was still a little uneasy.

Mrs. Casey broke into a smile at this point and nodded, “I know, I’m not three years old anymore.”

After York Charlie left, Mrs. Casey slowly lowered the corners of her mouth, revealing a sad face, she sighed, “It seems that York has really lost his memory, what about Blanche? Is it hard to really cheapen that Delia Field?”

She had now decided that Blanche Capra was the daughter-in-law of the Charlie family, and was definitely on Blanche Capra’s side.

However, York Charlie seems to have some misunderstanding about Blanche Capra, and her attitude towards her has always been very cold – this is what Mrs. Casey has read on the report.

Whenever the two of them are photographed secretly, York Charlie has a stinky face while Blanche Capra looks at him blearily, seemingly begging for something.

Mrs. Casey wants to help Blanche Capra, but it doesn’t seem to be the right time at the moment, and she wants to find an opportunity to still speak up for Blanche Capra.

York Charlie finished his formalities and soon came out, probably in some hurry for fear that his mother had been abducted again.

He settled Mrs. Casey in the cottage near the Field family, which was already property in York Charlie’s name, so she could stay in peace.

“I haven’t spoken to Delia’s father about you yet, so I’ll ask his advice before I bring you to live with us,” said York Charlie, making plans for Mrs. Casey.

Mrs. Casey’s focus was not on what he said, she almost screamed in shock, “You’re already living together?!”

“Not really, I’m actually the one living in THE Field family, but Delia and I will consider moving out after we get married.” York Charlie didn’t understand why his mother had to be so shocked.

Mrs. Casey’s heart went half cold as she thought about how chilled Blanche Capra must be feeling right now.

Not being able to speak for Blanche Capra right now, she could only be vague, “Well, that’s quite all right.”

York Charlie told her to go to the living room to rest first, he called the housekeeping company to invite a few maids to come with a housekeeper, and also called a cook from THE FIELD FAMILY to cook for her.

“Anything else you need, just let me know.”

Although his attitude was inevitably a bit rusty, he was already very considerate to her.

Mrs. Casey couldn’t have asked for more as she rubbed the back of York Charlie’s off-white hand, “I really didn’t think I’d ever see you again, and now I’m just content to let me go.”

She wasn’t exaggerating the truth, it was these thoughts that echoed in her head as she chanted daily while abroad.

“Mom, don’t you say things like that,” York Charlie said, not letting her go on.

He suddenly remembered that he hadn’t asked her something important yet, and that he’d spent the trip back just listening to her talk.

“Mom, I wanted to ask how you were found by the police.”

There was no way she could have walked back to the police station on her own.

“I woke up in a car, well the doors were unlocked and all my luggage was still there, I called the police and they gave me a ride to the police station, it wasn’t long before they told me you’d come to pick me up.”

Mrs. Casey’s heart was pounding with excitement at the thought of seeing her son after months of absence, only to have York Charlie’s lukewarm response pour cold water over her.

“So you weren’t found in a cottage?” York Charlie asked her tentatively.