Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

“York, York Charlie?!”

Blanche Capra couldn’t believe it, she sat up in shock, her eyes glaring like fish eyes as she stared incredulously at the man in front of her.

No way, was he really here?

York Charlie was woken up by her, he frowned, inexplicably waking up after his amnesia, and spoke in the same cold voice, “Can you stop making so much noise in the middle of the night?”

He had managed to fall asleep by lying on the side of the bed and just woke her up.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Originally, he wanted to sleep beside her, but he was afraid that Blanche Capra would wake up and mistakenly think that he was taking advantage of her, so sleeping on the sofa wasn’t a bad idea, but then he wouldn’t know what kind of condition Blanche Capra was in.

That said, why did the maid so rightfully put the two of them in the same bedroom?

The scary thing was, he himself didn’t see what was wrong with it.

Seeing Blanche Capra still so shocked, York Charlie couldn’t help but laugh as he turned the light on, “Don’t worry, you’re not dreaming, I’m real.”

He should be a nightmare even if he appeared in her dreams, right?

After all, he had done so many over the top things to her before.

“…” Blanche Capra’s lips parted slightly, still in that shocked look, “You … ”

York Charlie wondered if her reaction could be a bit too much, it couldn’t be that she was acting with him again, could it?

“If you’re trying to put on a show in front of me again, save your breath-” taunting her words hadn’t even finished when York Charlie was startled by Blanche Capra lunging at him head on.

Blanche Capra hugged him tightly, using all her strength, wanting to prove that he was real and that he wouldn’t just run away.

She didn’t want him to go.

“Do you know how long I waited for you, every night when you didn’t come back I was afraid of bad news,” Blanche Capra cried as she spoke, “and when you did come back, I was afraid every day that you would never remember me again.”

It was as if she had been holding in her aggression for a long time and was finally able to let it out in this moment, Blanche Capra just sobbed and sobbed and still had to get the words out.

“Why are you being so cold to me? I really love you, I didn’t lie to you, even if there was a misunderstanding in the past, it’s all in the past now, I’ve been waiting for you to come back.”

It wasn’t that she was pretentious, she was really too aggrieved, his attitude towards her broke her heart to the core.

Obviously, she had mistakenly thought that York Charlie had recovered his memory.

Otherwise, just now this cold York Charlie, who had secretly fought with her at THE FIELD GROUP not long ago, how could he be here now?

York Charlie was a bit confused for a moment when she gave him this hug.

He didn’t know what Blanche Capra meant by this.

Likewise, what was with his inexplicable heart palpitations?

Barely able to push Blanche Capra, who hated being glued to him, away, York Charlie looked at her with a puzzled expression, “I still can’t remember what happened with you.”

All that was known was that they had been enemies in general.

Blanche Capra froze, her tears coming to a screeching halt as she blinked, teardrops still hanging on her fluttering lashes, “Eh?”

“You said you didn’t remember, so why are you here?”

How could York Charlie, now so cold and unwilling to even talk to her, sit on the edge of the bed and talk to her calmly.

York Charlie himself wanted to ask himself – what the hell was wrong with him that he’d gotten into this situation with Blanche Capra, and how was he going to explain it like this?

Pursing his thin lips, he downplayed the situation, “I was on my way back when I happened to see you fainting, so I brought you back here, and your maid said it was too cold for me to stay overnight, so here I am.”

It didn’t turn out to be much warmer – he hadn’t been able to find the remote for the room air conditioner and had to suffer the cold.

His hands were purple from the cold, but he didn’t care about that little thing.

Blanche Capra then reacted, “So I fainted, I told you how I only have memories of walking out of the hotel.”

The thought of that governor’s greasy look still turns her stomach to this day.

“I heard from the servants that you haven’t slept in two days, working overtime without sleep,” York Charlie frowned deeper, “Are you crazy?”

Blanche Capra sighed, “I can’t help it, the company is in a lot of trouble right now, and you guys, no, the Field Group has been targeting the Charlie Group again, they see the moment when the project has a mishap to come down on us and take our resources, I have to keep busy. ”

After saying that, she hurriedly explained to him as if she was afraid that he would misunderstand, “But I know that it wasn’t your decision, it must have been the decision of the chairman of your company, how could you do something like that.”

She thinks that York Charlie is not a person who would use improper means to achieve his goal, even if he would, he already knows that the Charlie Group is his, how would he be willing to attack his own heart and soul.

Blanche Capra has always been very shrewd, sometimes the scheming Moore Howard may not be able to beat her, but once she meets York Charlie, her IQ drops instantly and her brain circuits are different from normal people.

She’s naive.

If she knew that the York Charlie in front of her was the culprit who caused the Charlie Group to have so many accidents, I wonder what her expression would be.

York Charlie was naturally very vain, and on the one hand, he didn’t know if Blanche Capra was playing dumb with him, so he simply kept quiet about it.

Seeing this, Blanche Capra assumed that he was getting bored because of her chatter, and she hastily changed the subject, “You’re staying here tonight, aren’t you?”

She glanced at the clock; it was three o’clock in the evening.

The city was still bustling, but it hadn’t been a bit of a downer.

And she just wanted him to stay with her a little longer.

York Charlie looked at the pitiful way she waited blearily for him to respond, and it made his heart suddenly miss half a beat.

Then, there was a beat that was above the normal range, making York Charlie’s body temperature rise with it.

His mind was running at high speed, like he was replaying the past, and images of the past kept flashing through his mind-he and Blanche Capra really did seem to be lovers in the past, very much in love with each other.

The picture in his mind was beautiful, not at all like the information he had gotten from his investigation that Blanche Capra was with him with scheming intentions.

“Did we ever really know each other …”

His words alone made Blanche Capra overjoyed, and she broke into a surprised smile, her eyes sparkling as if they held a sea of stars.

As if by instinct, York Charlie didn’t hesitate to cup her face and kiss her suddenly.

There were vague fragments in his mind of this action he had done many times before.

“Well …,” Blanche Capra said, surprised by his actions.

She thought he was pranking her again, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she realized that York Charlie had closed his eyes and kissed her deeply, his curly lashes fluttering slightly, giving the illusion that he was nervous, too.

York Charlie wasn’t teasing her.

Wistfully, Blanche Capra closed her eyes to his kiss and complied, laying back down on the bed while he followed and pressed on top.

Only when neither of them could breathe did their lips part.

In York Charlie’s POV, Blanche Capra, with spring in her eyes and a peachy face, looked up at him with innocent eyes.

It made him suddenly feel guilty.