Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Blanche Capra not soft not hard blocked Samira, no longer pay attention to her: some people are like this, obviously their own moral defects, do not restrain even if it’s okay but still have the nerve to talk about other people’s strengths and weaknesses outside. If you let her go on she can climb up the pole to your head, so to deal with this kind of person, you can only beat her into the mud, so that she is jealous of you, so that they dare not disrespect you!

After a busy day at work, Blanche Capra made her way to the Blue Wave Bay Cafe: the place Shireen Miller had sent her in her message last night.

Without actually having to see Shireen Miller, Blanche Capra knew what she was up to: it had to be something to do with York Charlie. Either it was a threat or a lure, and anyway, there was only one purpose: to get her to leave York Charlie.

She didn’t want to ignore Shireen Miller, but when she thought about what Shireen Miller was like: if she didn’t come, she could have killed herself on the set. To avoid unnecessary trouble, Blanche Capra came over anyway.

Blanche Capra pecked at her cappuccino and watched out the window as Shireen Miller breezed in on her five centimetre high heels, wearing a flamboyant red logo name tag.

“Here.” Blanche Capra gestured with a raised hand.

Shireen Miller’s pretty lips lifted when she saw that she had made it to her appointment as expected. Not knowing what she had thought up, she smiled smugly and headed in Blanche Capra’s direction.

“I didn’t expect you to come so early. I didn’t think you’d be coming over today.” Shireen Miller spoke first as she casually ordered a cup of something and waited for the waiter to leave.

“It’s an early close today. Besides even if I don’t come today, isn’t there any way for you to get to me? You’re set on seeing me anyway, so why should I put it off any longer.” Blanche Capra’s tone was self-deprecating and seemed to be mocking Shireen Miller.

But Shireen Miller didn’t seem to understand her words, she smiled like a blossoming rose, “Miss Capra is really a smart person. Then I won’t beat around the bush and get straight to the purpose of my visit today.”

The coffee that Shireen Miller had ordered happened to come up at this time, so she took a sip of it in passing, seeming to be very leisurely and with some chesty air.

Blanche Capra couldn’t help but look a little amused: what was this? Selling or demonstrating? Only Shireen Miller could think of such childish tactics.

After a while, probably Shireen Miller felt that the fire was almost ready, laughed softly, and spoke to Blanche Capra with some embarrassment: “You must have seen yesterday, Mrs. Casey is very satisfied with me. She has accepted me as Mrs. Charlie in her heart.” Said she slightly shyly gathered the hair around the ear, eyes are unadorned complacency, “is also, like our kind of family all pay attention to the right family, Miss Capra such as want to marry into the Charlie family with the identity of a model is afraid to be a little difficult. If you ask me …”

Blanche Capra had the patience to listen to her slowly at first, but the more she went on, the less patience she had, so that when Shireen Miller was about to brag endlessly, she interrupted her nonchalantly: “Miss Miller called me over here today just to let me listen to you brag? You might as well be straightforward if you have something to say, after all, my time is also limited.”

Shireen Miller was in a good mood today, even now that Blanche Capra had interrupted her words so unceremoniously, she wasn’t annoyed and still smiled gently, “What else is there to be busy with after work here? Well, well, since Miss Capra is so anxious, then I’ll be straightforward. As you can see, Mrs. Casey was not happy with you yesterday, and you yourself admitted yesterday that you just wanted to be York’s mistress.”

Said she made a bitter look, “Being a mistress is all about money, Miss Capra is so young and beautiful, she is in her prime, don’t you think it’s a pity to be a mistress for someone?” While saying that, she took out an envelope from her bag and pushed it to Blanche Capra’s side.

Blanche Capra raised an eyebrow.

“Open it.” Shireen Miller was still smiling.

In fact, she didn’t need to open it Blanche Capra guessed that, according to the usual routine of a proper wife dismissing her mistress, this should be money, and the envelope was so thin that it should contain either a cheque or a credit card. But she still opened the credit card: she was more curious about the amount inside.

Seeing the amount inside Blanche Capra couldn’t help but want to stagger: 10 million it was! Shireen Miller is really in love with York Charlie and is willing to spend a lot of money!

Shireen Miller smiles as Blanche Capra is dumbfounded by the amount, “Leave York, and you can have all the money. That way you don’t lose out, you get such a large sum of money and you get to find a good man to start over with again, you’re a sure winner any way you look at it.”

Blanche Capra laughed at Shireen Miller’s “I’m doing this for your own good” look. She puts the credit card back into the envelope and pushes it back in front of Shireen Miller.

The smile on Shireen Miller’s face froze, and her voice turned cold, “What do you mean by that?”

Blanche Capra looked at her rather playfully, “It means what you understand it to mean.”

Shireen Miller got a little flustered, “What, you don’t think the money is enough? As long as you promise to leave York and you ask for a number, money isn’t a problem.”

“Miss Miller has a lot of love for York Charlie.” Blanche Capra sneered and looked towards Shireen Miller, “It’s just a pity that I’m not just near York Charlie for the money. Miss Miller if there’s nothing else I’ll leave now, I have things to do.” Blanche Capra said and walked away without looking at Shireen Miller.

Shireen Miller sat there and wanted to scratch Blanche Capra’s face! She didn’t just want money? What else does she want? Does she want to be the young lady of the Charlie family? That’s just plain ungrateful.

“York!” Shireen Miller was about to leave when she saw York Charlie sitting not far from them! Then she and Blanche Capra’s conversation was overheard by York Charlie, wasn’t it?

But it’s good that she did. What did Blanche Capra just say? She didn’t just come here for York’s money, so she could show York her true colours.

“York~” Shireen Miller quickly gathered her things and ran over to York Charlie’s table, and without further ado, she slipped her arm into York Charlie’s, “I didn’t expect to meet you here. ”

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“President Charlie since you have something to do, let’s talk about this project some other time. I’ll take my leave first.”

Suddenly hearing a cough, Shireen Miller noticed that there was someone else across the room, but she still wasn’t willing to pull her arm out of York Charlie’s arm.

“That’s fine, President Howard, we’ll talk another time then.”