Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

“Thank you, I have a four year old daughter, I can see for myself, I’ll call you if I need you.” Blanche Capra courteously rebuffed the other woman’s attempt to sell her a referral service.

She didn’t much like the feeling of having strangers yakking in her ear while she shopped, raucous.

“Okay, then take your time ma’am.” It was a good thing that this waitress was also quite sensible and wouldn’t be stalking and selling with a smile.

It’s also right, the waitresses of this kind of high-class mall should all be carefully selected and wouldn’t be so without eyesight.

After circling around the clothes in this store, finally Blanche Capra chose a violet-colored parent-child dress, just right for two adults and one child, and her hand just touched the dress.

Incongruously the other hand touched it as well.

Following that one pale, slender hand, she raised her eyes to the owner of the hand, a wonderful woman.

Her hair was pulled up high, looking peculiarly refined.

The face is exquisite light makeup, does not show demonic and vulgar, on the contrary, gives people a refreshing feeling.

And then down to look at the dress, is also a texture of excellent clothing, a complete set of small foreign style casual wear.

Coincidentally, she was measuring each other at the same time, the other will also be the same gaze on her body.

A moment later, the two tacit understanding and coincidentally withdrew their hands, it is obvious that each other have the meaning of a gentleman, both are unwilling to take away the good.

In this way, both of them have a much better impression of each other.

Even though they were strangers, it was rare that their hearts were adding up for each other.Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

“It’s better for you to have this parent-child outfit, I’ll take a look at something else.” The woman spoke rather kindly.

Blanche Capra heard the sincerity in her words, so she didn’t push back too much, accepting the other party’s goodwill in a smooth manner.

There wasn’t much between the two of them, and she simply and politely thanked the other woman before swiping her card for the bill and leaving the store, circling around the places she was interested in twice more, buying a few things in bits and pieces before packing up and walking away to get back out of the mall and into her car to go home.

After returning home, she didn’t have anything else to do, she handed over the things she bought from the mall to the maid, and then comfortably lived her life as a Mrs. Charlie’s noblewoman.

The day passed by quietly, and then she went to the kindergarten to pick up her baby girl at the end of the school day.

It was her daughter’s first day in this kind of group kindergarten, and she didn’t know whether she was bullied by her classmates, whether she got along well with her classmates, and whether she was happy in the kindergarten.

Standing in the crowd of parents in front of the kindergarten, she looked forward to it and at the same time her heart could not help but rise up all kinds of thoughts, but none of them came from the heart of a mother worried about her child.

As soon as the bell rang, the school doors opened and the children, guided by their kindergarten teachers, walked out in an orderly fashion, returning to the arms of their respective parents.

Rows and rows of children walked out, the only thing that she did not see was her baby girl.

Ten minutes passed.

Fifteen minutes passed.

There was still no sign of her baby girl, the kindergarteners were all gone, and her heart was in a state of flux.

“Teacher, my daughter hasn’t come out yet, I want to go in and look for her.” Anxious, she walked toward the teacher standing at the entrance of the school, who was responsible for maintaining order, and spoke to him.

“Which class is your daughter in and what’s her name, I’ll go in for you first.” The teacher replied procedurally, even if it was an aristocratic kindergarten they had their rules and regulations that wouldn’t be broken so easily.

“Clivia Charlie. i’m going in to find my daughter.” Saying her daughter’s name once again made it clear that she wanted to go in and check it out for herself.

As soon as the words left her mouth, her entire body was about to step past this teacher and into the campus doors.

However, it’s not easy for anyone to live in this world, and everyone in every position is sticking to their job.

This kindergarten teacher was no different.

She stopped Blanche Capra with her arms wide open and spoke with a professional smile, “I understand how you feel, but please be considerate of our work.”

“Can you afford to lose my daughter?” Blanche Capra wasn’t having any of it and was about to barge in.

The matter concerned her baby girl, and she had almost zero intelligence or sense when it came to dealing with her daughter.

“Mom.” At the same time, the heavenly voice belonging to her baby girl sounded.

Only to see Clivia Charlie’s little friend had already appeared in front of her with a bounce, a smile like a flower on her little face.

The difference was that she was accompanied by a woman who happened to be the same person Blanche Capra had met at the mall today.

Clivia Charlie’s eyes lit up as soon as she saw her mom, jumping up to her side and wrapping her arms around her legs, her head buried in her body, a look of attachment evident.

“Sorry, so you’re the sister-in-law, I was just in there playing with Clivia for a bit too long and got carried away and came out late.”

“Ah yes, haven’t introduced myself yet, I’m Ilya, I’m York Charlie’s brother’s cousin, I’ve been living abroad for a long time, this time I came back mainly to visit my cousin’s family. Came too suddenly, didn’t have time to say hello to you guys, I’m really sorry.”

Ilya took the initiative to open her mouth to explain all the doubts in Blanche Capra’s mind.

At those words, Blanche Capra could see it all clearly.

“Hello.” After saying those two words briefly, she turned her head and said to the teacher she had just embarrassed, “I’m sorry, I was overreacting.”

Fortunately, that teacher wasn’t an unreasonable person, “It’s fine, it’s understandable, as long as the child is fine.”

After this little episode, the three of them got into the Spyker together.

As soon as they got into the car, Ilya handed Blanche Capra the gift she was carrying in her hand.

“Sister-in-law, you can see that we were really connected at the mall this morning, this is the parent-child outfit I picked out for your family, consider it a meet-and-greet gift.”

Blanche Capra smiled and accepted the gift without being polite, no pleasantries at all.

“Thank you for the gift.”

Ilya’s impression of her cousin’s wife got a few more points better, not squirmy or pretentious, very much to her dating liking.

Immediately afterward, the two began a burst of great conversation before getting to know each other.

Clivia Charlie was the only one who was bored and swiping her cell phone.

Four-year-old Clivia Charlie’s little friend was at the age of playfulness and a high level of enthusiasm for electronics, just like children in normal homes.

“Daddy daddy, your cousin came to pick me up from school, she’s with her mom right now.”

While reporting this matter to her dad, she also sent an extremely cute emoticon over.

The reply there was quick, “Got it.”

Two short enough words, Clivia Charlie’s little friend was already used to her real dad’s usual manner of speaking, and had long since seen it without feeling the other side’s coldness at all.

After this long conversation in the car, the two of them had talked all the way from outside the kindergarten school to the front door of the house, and had gotten some rather superficial background on each other.

Ilya’s family’s power is mostly abroad, and the Charlie family is also a good relationship for generations, York Charlie and Ilya’s cousins had a good relationship when they were young.

This time back is also by the order of the elders to pull in the relationship between the two families, the best to come to a large domestic and foreign cooperation.

Through this brief understanding down, Blanche Capra to this cousin feeling is not the general good, simply have a kind of minutes to each other as a good girlfriends of people.

To realize that she has been a full-time wife all these years, it has been a long time to meet such a person who can talk to each other.

The two people’s three views are not too big gap, a lot of things can talk about a piece, like-minded bar probably.