Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Eight o’clock in the morning, the Charlie Group headquarters, the president’s office.

York Charlie looked at the several people standing in front of him, all of them were his men, once they were his right-hand men.

Now, they were just lambs to the slaughter.

They had become traitors to York Charlie.

But now is not the time to be angry. Not only did York Charlie not lose his temper, but he entrusted them with a project.

Of course, this was just a cover, in reality, it was to lure a few of them to a place to teach them a lesson, preferably a lesson in blood.

“You guys go to the factory today to inspect it before deciding whether you want to work with them or not, this time the project is very important to our group’s development, if you guys can successfully do it, I won’t treat you poorly in terms of year-end bonus.” York Charlie said expressionlessly.

He had made all the plans and was now waiting for them to take the bait.

No one would have a problem with money, especially still these people who could betray their trust and defy their masters for money, they naturally had no more reasons to refuse.

“Understood, we’ll be right over.”

York Charlie even pretended to be kind enough to assign them a luxury car to send them over, several people who had never had this kind of opportunity in their lives, actually transformed into project leaders, their joyful mood overflowed into their hearts.

In fact, what was waiting for them was not a good thing.

Halfway through the process, these people received an official notice from the HR department – they had been fired by the Charlie Group.

All of them panicked at once, the so-called thief’s heart, they immediately associated with York Charlie has found out that they betrayed him.

The answer is yes.

Since this is the case, the purpose of York Charlie still give them the project is …

Three hours later, York Charlie received the news that those few people had been solved by the assassins he had hired from abroad.

No need to dirty their hands and can solve the problem, only money can do.

York Charlie knew that what he did was very cruel, but when he thought that if it wasn’t for them, he and Blanche Capra wouldn’t have had so many misunderstandings, Blanche Capra wouldn’t have gone to jail for nothing, and he wouldn’t have had to live in pain and self-reproach, as long as they were still breathing, he couldn’t forgive them.

Instead, it would have been much more trouble-free and worry-free if it had been resolved as cleanly as this.

Even if someone came to his door, it was no longer York Charlie’s business.

With the minions out of the way, all he had to do was get Blanche Capra out of jail and pin it on Moore Howard.

It was Moore Howard who planted the seed, and it’s up to him to reap the consequences and suffer the pain.

It will take time, and until then, York Charlie will need the cooperation of Blanche Capra and Francesca Jones.

He wrote a letter to Blanche Capra in careful tones, not to beg her forgiveness, but to tell her the truth – that they had both been played by Moore Howard.

After giving the letter to his secretary to deliver, York Charlie called Francesca Jones, “Meet me, I have something to tell you, no, something to ask.”

Francesca Jones had probably guessed early on that he would come to him and knew what it was about, “You’re here to see me about Blanche.”

“Well, I need that evidence you gathered.”

“If that’s the case, then I’ll just hand deliver the evidence to the court myself, where do I need your help.”

York Charlie knew that Francesca Jones would say these words, and he had thought about how he should reply early on to persuade Francesca Jones, but he didn’t have a hundred percent guarantee.

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“What if I said that the evidence would clear Blanche’s name while putting the blame all on Moore Howard? Would you be willing to help me?” York Charlie asked seriously.

He wasn’t joking or talking big.

Everything, it was up to Francesca Jones to choose.

“How can I trust you, in case you mess up, Blanche won’t be able to get out of this life,” Francesca Jones still carried a lot of hostility towards York Charlie, “Even if I tell you the truth about what happened, but you haven’t recovered your memory, there’s still a chance you’ll listen to Delia Field.”

“That won’t happen again,” York Charlie was decisive, and if you had to ask why he was so certain, the reason was simple, “I’ve got all my memories back.”

“It was an accidental return of memories due to some kind of stimulus, but it was not without your credit,” York Charlie said in a rare gesture of goodwill to Francesca Jones, who was his love rival, “Thank you.”

It was enough not to fall on his sword at a time like this, and to help him out so much, even if the original intention was for Blanche Capra.

If it wasn’t his love interest. He’d appreciate someone like that.

Francesca Jones laughed softly, her laugh was tinged with bitterness, “Shouldn’t I be regretting now that I actually destroyed my own chance with my own hands, and that if you regained your memories, the chances of me being with Blanche would be even smaller again.”

“I have awakened a beast of great power.”

“No, I won’t pester Blanche if she chooses you, I don’t have that kind of standing anymore,” York Charlie responded to him calmly, “Of course, I won’t let go of her if she can still forgive me.”

There would be no letting go in this life, no getting lost, no forgetting her face, her voice.

He would love her so much that he couldn’t think of what it would be like without her, and even if he had to give up his career, he would never give her up again.

In addition to loving her, York Charlie is actually atoning for his own sins.

That’s all he can do for her.

And what Francesca Jones is afraid of is not whether York Charlie lets go or not, but the question of whether Blanche Capra originally forgave or not.

Blanche Capra loved York Charlie – Francesca Jones had always known it, her eyes, which only glowed when she looked at York Charlie, an ineffable kind of gaze that seemed like a glance of a million years.

Francesca Jones could have denied York Charlie’s request and turned the evidence over to the court, so that York Charlie would have been arrested and Blanche Capra would have been released, and there would still have been a high wall between him and her.

But I’m afraid Blanche Capra wouldn’t be happy if she did that.

The thought of Blanche Capra’s watering face and empty eyes was too much for Francesca Jones to make such a selfish choice.

He wanted her to be happy.

As long as Blanche Capra was alive, Francesca Jones would hold out a glimmer of hope that she might discover his watchfulness and be touched by him, and at that point, it would be seventy or eighty years old, and it would be a victory for him.

Only people with no self-confidence go behind their backs, and he’s going to play fair with York Charlie.

After a long silence, York Charlie finally waited for Francesca Jones’ answer, “A meeting is not necessary, I’ll send you those evidences directly and you print a copy for yourself.”

“This time, don’t get dropped.”

“Got it, thanks.”

“I’m doing Blanche a favor, I wouldn’t do it if it wasn’t for her, so you don’t have to thank me.” Francesca Jones was honest, he did things the right way.

York Charlie laughed softly, “I know, as it happens I do.”

If it wasn’t for Blanche Capra, he wouldn’t have asked for anyone else.

He was atoning for his sins.

…

It was no use just having evidence, Moore Howard had to be lured out and captured in one fell swoop before he could be sentenced.

Moore Howard had been absconding for so long that he had become a veteran, and there was no way to catch up with him just by ordinary raids and pursuits.

To catch him, you need the help of one person.

That would be his right-hand man, Delia Field.