Chapter 352 Regret or No Regret
Actually, York Charlie didn’t move much against the Charlie Group, and he mainly targeted Blanche Capra herself.
In other words, he had cast a thick and large net just to catch such a small fish as Blanche Capra.
The so-called thief’s heart, Blanche Capra suddenly asked him to go back to take over the Charlie Group industry, the first thing he thought was that this matter has been exposed.
Blanche Capra pretended to be harmless, just to let York Charlie go back to take the blame.
This woman, she was even more sinister than he had imagined.
Blanche Capra’s every action and every word, even if it was just a subtle change, York Charlie carefully observed and did not miss a single thing.
He found that Blanche Capra seemed to believe his reasoning just so easily, really thinking about his reputation, and even fell into deep thought over it.
York Charlie was suddenly a little flustered, his mouth dry and his heart racing.
After all, he was a thief, after all, York Charlie hadn’t done this kind of backstabbing before.
No, it was more than a stab, it was death by a thousand cuts.
Pretending to be calm, he asked her, “What are you thinking about?”
It couldn’t be thinking about the next step in the plan to deal with him, could it?
Just so thought, York Charlie’s hand was caught off guard by Blanche Capra, her eyes were gentle, but her attitude was very serious, “I was thinking that what you said is not wrong, I shouldn’t rashly call you back, I hope you don’t blame me.”
She was the one who hadn’t thought it through enough.
York Charlie froze, he didn’t know what kind of expression to use to face her, simply don’t turn away his face, pretending to be cold, “Since you also know, then this matter is over, if I am willing to go back, I will go back.”
York Charlie would go back, but only after Blanche Capra had been completely overpowered by him, and he had intended to stir up every last shred of faith in her.
But now, he seemed to have gone too far.
What was he thinking at the time?
At the time when he was stepping out of the way and watching his back all over the place, Blanche Capra had thought that he was actually thinking about going back, but was just in the way for the time being.
In that case, it’s more likely that he’s regaining his memories.
Since that was the case, then Blanche Capra was relieved.
She tightened her grip on York Charlie’s hand; his was warm and broad, unlike her cold one.
As if on a vow, and in actuality it was much the same, Blanche Capra promised York Charlie, “I’m going to work hard to run the company and keep it from going down until you come back, when you do.”
“…” York Charlie was stunned, his shoulders stiffening with it.
Blanche Capra, on the other hand, didn’t notice the difference in him at all, and spoke to herself, “There are a lot of mishaps going on right now, but I’m going to try to get through them – I want the Charlie Group to be the way it was when you come back, and until then I’m going to have to guard THE Charlie Group.”
No matter how hard and tiring it was, or whether it meant nodding her head and smiling at people, Blanche Capra did it all, except for the things that insulted her character, and she also pretty much put her pride aside for the sake of the company, putting her head down and surrounding herself with entrepreneurs who just wanted to see the joke of THE CHARLIE GROUP at a time like this.
At this point in time, she’s still saying such naive things.
York Charlie thought, and then reversed himself – Blanche Capra hadn’t realized the danger yet, and that’s why she was saying such things.
When she learned the truth, I feared she would hate him for the rest of her life.
Once that thought came to him, the guilt in York Charlie’s heart skyrocketed, and his heart ached as if he’d been stabbed with needles.
He wasn’t a man who hesitated to do anything and still looked ahead, but now he was a little hesitant.
Was what he had done to Blanche Capra really right?
Blanche Capra knew nothing about making plans in front of him for breakfast, “Do you want sandwiches and bread, or muffins with honey.”
She would fulfill whatever he wanted.
York Charlie had been in a trance, causing her to have to repeat herself several times before he could get the words through his head.
“I’ll have either, depending on what you’re used to.”This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.
If it was before, York Charlie would have preferred Chinese food compared to Western breakfast.
But people change, and I believe Delia Field, who grew up abroad, ate western breakfast with him every day, so Blanche Capra still chose the latter, “Let’s have muffins today, and I’ll have them bake a couple of pies while I’m at it.”
“Oh, good.”
However York Charlie had only changed that from before to now, the same dislike of sweets.
Blanche Capra stood in front of one of the sinks with him brushing her teeth, and she kept up a giggle the whole time.
York Charlie thought she was baffling, and poked her on the shoulder, “What are you thinking about, thinking so happily.”
“Nothing,” Blanche Capra finished with another contented smile, “I can’t believe I’m still standing with you brushing my teeth like a newlywed.”
That’s what they used to do.
For that little thing?
York Charlie thought that Blanche Capra was getting really unpredictable, he had been angry and moved on her a few days ago, yet now with nothing more than a change of attitude, she was defenseless in front of him.
Was she a fool?
York Charlie mentally kept belittling Blanche Capra, trying to minimize his guilt, but in the end it was hard to let go.
Could he really be doing something wrong?
“What’s the matter with you? Not feeling well?” Blanche Capra looked away from him and didn’t say anything, thinking he was angry again.
He was prone to low blood sugar when he got up in the morning, so he was also prone to dizziness.
Blanche Capra surprised herself that she hadn’t realized before that she knew him so well-she’d actually been watching him.
How much you love someone is how much you care about that person.
Blanche Capra was panicked, and so was York Charlie, who turned back and looked at her with a little twinkle in his eye, drifting around, just afraid to meet her eyes.
He’s afraid that he’ll see his ugly side in Blanche Capra’s eyes – that he’s a sinister, ruthless, reckless man who’ll end up getting what’s coming to him.
He tries to convince himself that he’s doing the right thing, but as things stand, there’s not a shred of proof that he’s doing the right thing.
Even so, York Charlie knows there’s no going back.
Once the gears started turning, they wouldn’t stop until they collapsed.
With that thought, he returned to normal and averted his eyes with a hasty glance at Blanche Capra, “Nothing, just hungry.”
“In that case, let’s move fast then,” Blanche Capra smiled, “the cook should have breakfast ready by now.”
Because it was almost noon.
They wash together, then change their clothes with their backs to each other.
Blanche Capra seems certain that York Charlie is not the least bit curious about her body now, and so dresses and undresses with great ease, not once looking back.
York Charlie thought the same thing, but an inexplicable urge came over him.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Blanche Capra’s bare back – the shape of her spine and ribs floating to the surface because of her excessive thinness.
York Charlie was disturbed by the thought that one of the main reasons Blanche Capra had been so restless and had been working late was because of him.
He thought that even if he did something wrong, he wouldn’t turn back, wouldn’t regret it, wouldn’t admit it.
But this time, his heart was shaken by Blanche Capra.