Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Blanche Capra stayed at the hotel again.

Lorcan George didn’t stay long before he left, he wanted to ask what had happened to him, but she wouldn’t talk, so he couldn’t help it.

In the end, Blanche Capra was left alone in the cold room.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

The bed belonged to a traveller, the wardrobe belonged to a traveller, the bathtub … belonged to a traveller Here, all was for the passing man. Now she is also that kind of a passing person, came carelessly, left even more unattached, so many years, she seems to be like this, the residence is not fixed, it is not easy to feel the stability and warmth of the home in a certain place, but it is destined to be she can not get.

A thousand delusions, ten thousand expectations, are all foolish thoughts.

Blanche Capra thought about it or fell into a deep sleep from too much wine, and at dawn she was awakened by a phone call.

“Hello?” She was dazed and sleepy.

“Looks like you’re having a good time!” A familiar teasing tone.

Blanche Capra was instantly awake at the sound of this man’s voice even if she was sleepy, and she was never on her toes when it came to him. Once upon a time it was all about fear, now it was more about caution.

“I’m just afraid you’ll have a bad memory and forget the things I’ve explained to you for the rest of your life again.” Moore Howard chuckled.

Blanche Capra said calmly, “I remember, next week, the bidding session.”

“Very well, I’ll hang up then.” Moore Howard said and literally hung up without waiting for her to answer.

Blanche Capra recalled carefully that his voice had been deliberately lowered when he’d just called, that there had seemed to be some kind of talking around him, and that he’d just hung up the phone with undue urgency.

What did all this mean?

Blanche Capra thought for half a day but did not come up with any useful clues, patted his head, felt that he may be thinking too much, this is also too tired.

After washing and dressing up, and hastily eating some of the breakfast provided in the hotel, Blanche Capra went out.

She went to the Charlie Group.

When she arrived at the Charlie Group, Blanche Capra went straight up to the floor where York Charlie’s office was located, and was greeted by York Charlie’s secretary, whom she had met a few times before.

“Miss Capra? what brings you here?” SECRETARY Lean greeted first, a little surprised to see her come over so suddenly, but also a little surprised. Surely the president would be happy to know, right?

Sure enough, Blanche Capra was heard to reply, “I came to see your president.”

Secretary Lean then temporarily put down the matter at hand and took the initiative to guide her over.

Blanche Capra smiled, “No need, you are busy with your own business, I know the way by myself.”

secretary Lean hesitated for a moment, then released a smile, thinking that Miss Capra might want to give the president a surprise? So he nodded his head painfully, “Okay, go by yourself then.”

Blanche Capra then went in the direction of the president’s office by memory.

Outside the office there were assistants who were burying their heads in their work, and didn’t see her for a moment, Blanche Capra didn’t say anything, and directly pushed open the door and entered.

A glance over, diagonally across the street is York Charlie’s office, at this time he is sitting at his desk, eyes looking at the computer, brows tightly wrinkled together, face is obvious impatience.

Blanche Capra, on the other hand, saw more than that.

Right next to York Charlie, a tall, full-lined, formally dressed woman reached out and squeezed one of York Charlie’s shoulders with both hands, a woman who leaned herself forward and looked as if she was coming over to look at the computer in front of York Charlie, while her ample front breasts were deliberately pressed against York Charlie’s arm, still intentionally, intentionally or unintentionally, pushed up against it.

Blanche Capra opened the door so softly that neither of them realised she was standing in the doorway.

It must be said that this scene of office ambiguity stung Blanche Capra’s eyes! Although York Charlie has done nothing, and appears to be too engrossed in his work to realise that a woman is tempting him. But he was too defenseless! Is it hard to believe that this is what he does when he’s working? A random woman could squeeze his shoulder and lean on him?

Blanche Capra was holding her breath, and she wanted to see just how he was going to explain when he realised she was here!

So Blanche Capra reached out and knocked on the door, then watched as the woman turned her head to look over, her steps slow and subdued again.

“Yikes! Who are you? Why did you just come in?!” The woman said with a frown.

York Charlie finally removed his eyes on the computer screen at that moment, and instead turned to this person who suddenly walked into his office without notification.

Taking in her appearance, York Charlie froze for a moment.

Blanche Capra stopped in front of York Charlie’s desk with her arms wrapped around her, and when York Charlie saw her eyes on his arm and shoulder, he followed her gaze and realised that the strange woman giving the report next to him was fitting snugly into his own.

A wave of disgust and nausea instantly roiled through him.

He wanted to immediately push the woman away from him, but he was particularly uncomfortable when he saw Blanche Capra’s calm, unperturbed expression.

Why did she see all this and still look indifferent?

Wouldn’t she even be angry or jealous?

York Charlie’s heart was unbalanced, he would be very upset when he saw her getting closer to other men, not to mention that yesterday, she even let that guy Lorcan George hold her hand!

When he thought of this, York Charlie was tempted to irritate her. So he held back the revulsion in his heart and grabbed the waist of the woman beside him, and York Charlie felt that half of his body had fallen into the sewage, which was generally difficult to bear.

But he still looked as normal, even frowning slightly on purpose to show that her presence displeased him.

“What brings you here?” He asked.

Blanche Capra had just been observing him, and it was only when he saw that he had come that he really noticed that there was a woman beside him, but he didn’t push the woman away and then explain himself as he had expected, but … directly swept over the woman.

Blanche Capra’s heart suddenly sour and swollen, coupled with the heart of the mouth stifled anger, the impact of her bitter, her mouth moved but finally managed to say sarcastic words, “President Charlie is afraid of being seen by me in the office ambiguity?”

The woman came to anger when she heard her say that, “You! What are you babbling about? What does it have to do with you?!”

York Charlie frowned, displeased that the woman had interjected herself, but what she had asked had really hit the nail on the head, and yes, he had wanted to hear how Blanche Capra would react.

If she reacted strongly, wouldn’t that prove that she was jealous?

But Blanche Capra just snorted, the emotion on her face was light, “Whether or not I’m bullshitting, you yourself know better than me, as for whether or not it has anything to do with me … ” she looked at York Charlie, slowly and slowly. “Indeed it has nothing to do with me.”

York Charlie’s face sank.

Blanche Capra, however, cared nothing for his mood, and thought of more merciless words to say, “I have come here to tell you that I am going away for a time.”