Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

“Meet with me, I have something important to tell you.”

“We don’t seem to be acquainted with each other to this extent, I don’t have time.”

York Charlie looked out the window, which was now dusk and fading into night.

His rare vacation froze and his good mood was ruined by a call from Francesca Jones.

“This has nothing to do with my relationship with you, if you have an ounce of guilt about Blanche, get over here or you will absolutely regret it for the rest of your life.”

With that, Francesca Jones hung up brusquely, then sent York Charlie the address – it was a famous Japanese restaurant in the city that required a reservation to get in.

York Charlie was so annoyed with his attitude that he was going to lie down and go back to sleep, but his agitation kept him from calming down.

“Damn.”

Cursing under his breath, York Charlie still got up and got out of bed to change.

Before he left, he instructed with the maid, “I’ll be back late tonight, so you don’t need to prepare my dinner.”

“Okay.”

York Charlie rushed to his appointment and Francesca Jones was waiting for him in the restaurant early, if it wasn’t for the fact that the restaurant’s private room was more convenient for talking, he wouldn’t have wanted to eat to that iceberg face.

Besides, where is the time to eat now.

York Charlie arrived at the appointed place and just met with Francesca Jones, the two of them argued.

“You’re ten minutes late, there’s no way.” Francesca Jones frowned, he was now in a hurry.

“I couldn’t help it if I was stuck in traffic.” York Charlie wasn’t about to apologize either.

York Charlie sat down and the waiter served the food just at that moment, the aroma wafting throughout the booth, but he had no appetite at all.

“Say, what’s up?”

“The reason you sued Blanche in the first place wasn’t just to take back the position of THE Charlie Group, was it?”

Francesca Jones held her chopsticks as she ate, he hadn’t eaten much in the past few days and was starving.

As soon as the matter of Blanche Capra was brought up, York Charlie’s face changed, he didn’t want to tell the truth, but Francesca Jones obviously went to find out about it beforehand to ask him that, and it was useless for him to just lie about it.

“Yes, so what?”

Honestly, York Charlie looked back on it now and thought he was a madman, and the things that had made him feel unforgivable didn’t seem so important now.

So what was the point of his almost pathological treatment of Blanche Capra in the first place?

Francesca Jones glanced at him with an I knew it expression, “Then it all makes sense.”

“What do you mean?” York Charlie was on cloud nine, he still didn’t understand what Francesca Jones was trying to say.

Time was running out and Francesca Jones didn’t want to sell him short, “I’ll be honest with you, I’ve gathered evidence that you framed Blanche and planted evidence on her.”

What he said was like a bomb exploding over a body of water, catching York Charlie so off guard and splashing him in the face that he didn’t even react.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

But paper never holds fire, and York Charlie hadn’t been one hundred percent sure that this wouldn’t come out of the woodwork in the first place.

He froze a little, then calmed down again and asked him, “So? Are you planning on taking the evidence to court now?”

“I was planning to,” Francesca Jones said and paused, he raised his eyes with lingering anger still in them, “But, in addition to gathering the evidence, I’ve overheard other interesting secrets, and it seems you’ve been played for a fool. ”

“Since you are the one Blanche loves, I decided to give you a chance, you can choose not to after you know these secrets, but don’t blame me for being unforgiving.”

York Charlie’s lowered vision came up and looked at him, “Go ahead.”

He looked calm, but he was actually vaguely aware of something in his mind.

Panic? Or guilt?

He couldn’t tell anymore.

The hand resting on the edge of the table clenched darkly as he pursed his lips and waited for Francesca Jones to answer.

“To go into details, you can’t talk about your feud for three days and three nights, you can judge the right and wrong for yourself when you regain your memory, I’ll make it short, your current fiancée Delia Field is no good, no, I should say not a competent life saver.”

How could York Charlie not expect this to bring Delia Field into this, he frowned, “What do you mean?”

“Don’t you get it? She’s been acting as a mole for your enemies, hoodwinking you about a lot of things, causing the rift between you and Blanche to grow wider and wider.”

Francesca Jones knew that by doing this, he would most likely make York Charlie come around and go back to Blanche Capra.

Then he really wouldn’t have any chance of winning at all.

But when he thought of Blanche Capra’s haggard appearance, Francesca Jones really couldn’t ignore it and keep it hidden.

She wouldn’t open up, even if he was there for her.

Besides, he didn’t want to see her unhappy.

York Charlie gritted his teeth, “Do you have any proof? And who are my enemies? Please be more specific, if it makes sense, I will believe you and atone for my transgressions.”

His breath caught a little, not sure if it was because of Delia Field, or Blanche Capra.

Even as calm as he could be, after knowing the truth that the people around him who claimed to love him had been setting him up.

“You have to believe that.” Francesca Jones said, handing him a thick stack of photographs and a file in a brown paper bag.

Delia Field was featured in all of the photos, the peculiarity being that in addition to her appearances in each photo, there was another man’s figure appearing frequently.

The place of their meeting was usually in a hotel, and the man wrapped himself up tightly every time, showing only his eyes.

But just by his figure, York Charlie associates him with that man.

He remembers the figure, the man who showed up at THE FIELD FAMILY and said he was Lynel Field’s newest financial advisor hire.

“I’ve seen this man before.”

Francesca Jones’ eyes flashed for a moment and he hooked his lips, “Looks like you’re not so slow that you’re being played for a fool.”

He krafted the bag open and drew out the information, it was full of lists of criminals involved in this scam.

And Moore Howard’s face was on the first page.

“The man you see before you is your enemy, Moore Howard, who switched the information on Blanche that you had your men investigate in the first place, and the bidding meeting was also his doing with that Delia Field woman.”

Arguably the culprit who caused York Charlie’s relationship with Blanche Capra to fall apart and set him on fire for revenge.

The men down the line are employed by Moore Howard’s men, minions who are paid to do their jobs.

This includes some of York Charlie’s men – all assholes who have betrayed their trust for money.

“Funny thing is, Moore Howard knew I was investigating this and was afraid Blanche would get out of jail and get Delia Field to use THE Field family forces to stop me, except they were so down on themselves that they got a few no-gooders to try and take care of me. ”

Delia Field seemed to have hired quite a few people to try and finish him off, it was just a shame that she was so naive, he wasn’t going to be that easy to handle.

“If you’re not convinced like that, I want to know the real deal about your past with Blanche and you’ll see which is right and which is wrong.”