Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Blanche Capra finished her infusion in the hospital room and the guards were about to take her back to the prison.

She coveted the free air outside and insisted on staying behind on the grounds that her body still hurt-though it was also true that her stomach still hurt.

The guards had no choice but to stand guard at the door, neither letting her out nor letting anyone in, and even if someone looked in curiously, they would make those people leave.

In this way, Blanche Capra is not actually free to leave the prison.

She had merely moved the prison to the hospital, so to speak.

Even so, Blanche Capra looked out the window, which was slightly open a crack, and she was content.NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

The air outside was certainly much better than the airlessness of the prison, and it would certainly be more soothing to take a walk down the street, even if the weather was now cloudy.

It was said that people only knew how to appreciate loss, and Blanche Capra was in that state now, though she hadn’t expected to lose her freedom in the first place.

The guards were at the door again, urging her on, “How long are you going to rest here? Don’t be planning an escape, you’ll never get away!”

In order to prevent her from jumping out of the window and escaping, the ward they had arranged for her was on the eighth floor, so if she tried to escape, it would be tantamount to sending her to her death.

Blanche Capra had no intention of going to her death just yet.

“Just a little while longer, they don’t know how they’re going to abuse me if I go back now.” Blanche Capra was still furious when she thought about what happened today.

If it wasn’t for the fear that she wouldn’t be able to get out if she made a big mess, she definitely wouldn’t have let go of the woman who provoked the incident.

As soon as that incident today was mentioned, the prison guards also had palpitations in their hearts, if this incident went to the top and they were blamed, several of them would lose their jobs.

“I see, then you have a good rest, but we have to go back by ten o’clock at the latest.”

In short, wanting to be hospitalized here was impossible.

Not wanting to face the guards, Blanche Capra rolled over and stared at her auburn hair strewn across the bed.

After spending so much time in prison, she had become a bit of a loner and was on the verge of not recognizing herself.

Whereas before she might have felt lonely if she’d been alone for medical treatment, now she didn’t expect to have anyone visit her.

Much less did she expect York Charlie to visit her.

If she had known, she would have followed the guards back.

York Charlie searched for her for a long time, and finally knew her exact location through the prison guards – in the whole corridor, only Blanche Capra’s door was still guarded.

York Charlie, elated and nervous, managed to find her ward number, only to be stopped by the prison guards.

“Sir, you can’t go in there.”

“Why?” York Charlie asked them, expressionless.

This time, they were all stunned, “Do you still need to ask? Inside is a prisoner of labor, you are not qualified to visit.”

York Charlie had been busy all day, and now the prison guards told him that he didn’t even have the qualification to visit, with his character, how could he bear it, “What does her being a reformed prisoner have to do with me visiting her, and what qualifications do you have to stop me, get out of the way! ”

“You have to know that disobeying the police’s will is against the law, I hope this gentleman respects himself.” The girls still wouldn’t budge.

York Charlie simply snapped, “Even the police can’t stop a husband from seeing his sick wife, not to mention the fact that she’s a pregnant woman who could have had her execution deferred.”

York Charlie practically blurted it out, he didn’t know what came over him, how he came up with the husband-wife excuse in the first place.

Probably brainwashed by Blanche Capra, he thought.

After being given a lecture by York Charlie with a hint of intimidation, the guards were finally defeated and silently moved aside to allow the couple to be reunited for the time being.

After York Charlie entered the ward, they closed the door to the room behind them and whispered, “Say, isn’t that York Charlie? He’s the one who put Blanche Capra in jail, and now what’s he doing here?”

“Yeah, and they say they’re husband and wife …”

They don’t actually believe York Charlie’s reasoning, they’re just subdued by his aura, which is comparable to Blanche Capra’s.

Plus it got in the way that as president of THE Charlie Group, he contributed quite a bit to the city’s annual GDP, and wasn’t exactly a character they could mess with as tax-paying nobodies.

Blanche Capra was asleep when the commotion outside the door woke her up, and with her eyes closed, she heard York Charlie’s voice and the name “husband” ringing out of the door.

Her heart skipped a beat.

When York Charlie met Blanche Capra, she was cowering beside the bed, her handcuffed hand gripping the headboard, her other hand propped up on the cabinet beside the bed, staring at him as if he were an enemy, her face full of tears.

She instinctively thought that York Charlie had come to harm her, and looked at him with nothing but fear and hostility.

York Charlie saw her haggard beyond recognition, and the remorse that had welled up in his heart all those nights rushed up once more, leaving him at a loss for words before her.

He had made a mistake, and he knew he was wrong.

“Blanche …” subconsciously calling out her name, York Charlie didn’t realize that he was gradually getting back the feelings he had for Blanche Capra before his memory loss.

The only thing that occupied his mind now was endless shame and remorse.

York Charlie just called out softly, and Blanche Capra shouted emotionally, “Don’t you call me, what are you still doing here, don’t you think you’ve harmed me enough? What have I done wrong!”

Her aggravation and pain could not be made clear in these one or two words.

“… “York Charlie didn’t know how to respond to her, and there was no way for him to relate his current feelings to her, because no matter how he said it, it would only look like he was being even more hypocritical.

Just looking at her, York Charlie resisted the urge to step forward, but in the end, he didn’t have the courage to hug her and kneel in front of her to ask for her forgiveness.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you on this visit.”

Then what did he mean to do?

“Then why come over? Come over to see me laugh?” Blanche Capra sneered as she wiped the tears from her eyes, but the haggard look could not be recovered at once.

“No, I just heard you were in the hospital and thought I’d stop by, nothing more.” York Charlie felt that the more he smeared himself, the darker he became.

He looked calm, but in reality his heart was already in turmoil, but he just didn’t know how to express it to her.

He was guilty.

Wanted to apologize to her, but he didn’t know what good an apology would do; he’d already hurt Blanche Capra, she wouldn’t forgive him, and there was nothing he could do to make her happy.

His wedding to Delia Field was near, and he feared he’d never have the chance to look at her as close as this again.

Blanche Capra looked at him warily, “How do you expect me to take your word for it, I’ve been victimized enough by you for trusting you.”

“That too-” she had brought it on herself, York Charlie almost blurted out.

At first he did, he wanted to add at last.

But Blanche Capra didn’t give him that chance, snatching at his words, “You want to say that I’m to blame for that too don’t you, do you believe me when I say I didn’t do it, you wouldn’t believe me would you, then we have nothing more to say.”

He was beginning to doubt his judgment now.

Even though his mind had changed, York Charlie couldn’t open his mouth.