Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

In the next few days, Moren Howard secretly contacted all the tabloid media, wanting to use these crowds to cause trouble for the Charlie Group.

The newspapers and magazines with a little bit of prestige he couldn’t contact yet, because these places would care about their own operation and their own development, they wouldn’t easily offend York Charlie.

The nooks and crannies were a different story, and if they could make a name for themselves with some big news, it would be a favorable thing for them.

If they couldn’t, it wouldn’t cost them much.

In such a situation, there were naturally people who were willing to fight and gamble for their destiny.

At this time, York Charlie apparently did not realize that the crisis was approaching him step by step, and was immersed in the joy of his second baby growing day by day.

To the date agreed with the hospital maternity examination, he put aside all the work to personally accompany Blanche Capra side, personally did a series of ordinary people should go through the procedures.C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

In fact, with his wealth and status, he could have taken the green channel and avoided all the unnecessary trouble.

But now he just wants to experience the kind of happiness that belongs to ordinary people, and do his duty for his wife and children.

Blanche Capra, too, was in tune with him and didn’t mind the hassle, waiting patiently for the other party from start to finish.

After the responsive procedures of the labor and delivery, the two looked intently and lovingly at the ultrasound picture in the doctor’s office.

The tiny baby was nurtured in that one square inch of space, a little bit bigger than when they first came to the hospital to find out that they were pregnant.

Just by looking at it, it made people overjoyed, and the joy spread from the bottom of their hearts to all the limbs of their bodies.

“Congratulations to both of you, the fetus is developing very healthily, you just need to come to the maternity checkups on time and keep the mother’s nutrition up. The mother must keep her body and mind happy, and don’t lie down all day to rest, appropriate walking is also beneficial to the body.” The doctor kept his professional demeanor saying the standard congratulatory official words.

“Okay, thank you doctor.” The two unanimously expressed their gratitude to the doctor and turned to leave this outpatient room.

The two were so mesmerized by this ultrasound film that they couldn’t help but sit on the long corridors on either side of the hospital and watch it over and over again and began to think of the future.

“The little guy was especially quiet in my tummy, do you think he’ll grow up to be a silent type of person? Just like you.” Blanche Capra, with an aura of doting motherhood all over her, rubbed one hand over her belly.

“Am I silent? What’s wrong with being like me? Like I don’t find a woman as good as you.” York Charlie teased, his ever-stoic profile softened by the ultrasound picture in front of him.

“Don’t bother.” Blanche Capra gave him an amorous look and turned to continue staring at the not-so-large ultrasound chart.

York Charlie just moved gently to gather the other party in his arms, accompanying her to look at it with her, waiting until she had seen enough before leaving.

A few moments later, a familiar voice suddenly entered beside her eardrums, “Cousin and sister-in-law, you guys are here too? What a coincidence.”

Blanche Capra raised her eyes to see that it was Ilya’s voice, accompanied by Francesca Jones, both of whom were still holding their registration books.

The OB/GYN was the only doctor in this part of town, it was obvious what was going on, their actions on this visit to the hospital were probably the same, if not the same probably not far off.

Blanche Capra stood up and nodded with Francesca Jones before pulling Ilya to the other side of the room and lowering her voice to talk to someone, “Ilya, how many months pregnant are you? No need to be embarrassed, we’re all so close.”

She had the intention of teaching Ilya some pregnancy tips so that Ilya wouldn’t have any details that she couldn’t notice as a first time mom.

Being asked this question, Ilya lowers her head in slight embarrassment, and after thinking about the day holds out two fingers and speaks softly, “It’s been two months.”

Hearing this answer Blanche Capra mentally pondered before speaking, “That’s a month older than my child ah, they can still grow up and play together in the future.”

“You must follow the maternity code in the early stages of pregnancy, okay? Don’t rely on the fact that you’re young and don’t care about anything.”

Ilya also knew that she was being kind, so she nodded her head one by one and responded.

At this moment, Ilya’s jealousy and resentment towards Blanche Capra washed away a little.

Francesca Jones also made a brief nodding acquaintance with York Charlie before a brief conversation began to unfold.

“Be good to Ilya and take responsibility as a man now that you have a child.” A warning lurked between York Charlie’s words, he still read a hint of tenderness in the way the other man looked at Blanche Capra.

It made him extremely upset, after all, the two of them used to be love rivals, and even though the other man had helped himself, and now he was even going to be his cousin’s husband, that animosity still hadn’t completely subsided.

Francesca Jones gave him a sidelong glance, and was evidently displeased at his remark.

What did he mean by that, did he not imply that he would be an irresponsible man?

Heh.

He let out a sneer, his voice lowering to avoid being heard by the two women over there, “While you’re talking about me, please think about what you were really like four years ago.”

“I’m not arguing with you and I’m not interested in arguing with you. That’s my advice to you.” York Charlie’s face was cold, stern and imposing, not at all giving a single extra ounce of preference to his love rival just because he was about to become his brother-in-law.

“Thanks for the advice, but I don’t need it.”

The two men’s saber-rattling vibe was instantaneous, eyes clashing and meeting and rubbing electric fire in the wordless air.

Ilya and Blanche Capra ended their conversation just as they happened to turn around to see the magnetic field of mutual unfriendliness radiating around the two men.

Both of them went over to their men and pulled them back, and then they both collected themselves and turned to look at the woman beside them with gentle frowns.

Francesca Jones, for once, didn’t focus on the begrudging Blanche Capra, and Ilya was more than a little relieved to realize that.

The vast majority of wars between women and women stemmed from men.

Once a man’s attitude changed, the smoke that filled the air between women gradually dissipated.

“I won’t bother you guys anymore, quickly go in for your maternity check.” Blanche Capra was also trying to leave more time for the young couple.

At the end she added, “Remember to invite us to the big wedding.”

Ilya smiled as she took Francesca Jones’ arm and returned, “Definitely.”

They said their goodbyes and Francesca Jones and Ilya went into the doctor’s office for a series of tests and procedures.

With happy smiles on their faces, the whole trip was like a young married couple, without the slightest feeling of separation.

On the other hand, Blanche Capra, who had just walked out of the hospital door, was leaning on York Charlie, sighing softly, “It’s so nice, Ilya and Francesca Jones are so nice together, I feel heartfelt joy when I see them together.”

York Charlie gave her a light look, the corner of his mouth lifting in a curve, “To each his own.”

“Yeah, being with you is my greatest happiness in this life.” Blanche Capra spoke earnestly, her eyes all genuine and full of the flavor of love.

Sometimes, when you meet the right person, marriage is not a tomb, but a place for two people to make love together.

People came and went in front of the hospital, and the crowd cast gazes at them, quite envious.