Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Blanche Capra bent her knees and sat down, she smiled bitterly, “As you can see, I don’t have York Charlie right now, my mood is in the doldrums every day, and when I see meals, I have no appetite, so I’ve lost a little weight.”

This was going to be without makeup, her face was even paler.

The waiter served sashimi, and the two of them talked to each other as they ate.

Actually, it was mostly Blanche Capra talking and Nadia listening.

At the mention of York Charlie, Blanche Capra’s eyes reddened like a deflated ball, causing Nadia to pull out a tissue, but she pushed it back, “I’m not crying, why do I need a tissue?”

She was just trying to be brave.

It didn’t sit well with Nadia to see her best friend so tormented, “Is York Charlie really worth it to break your heart for him like that?”

Blanche Capra shook her head, “It’s not a question of whether it’s worth it or not, he owes me and I owe him, we’re as inseparable as a ball of string.”

“But he’s all set to go with Delia Field-” Nadia stopped herself before she could finish her sentence, knowing that if she emphasized the matter any further, Blanche Capra would surely break down again.

She changed the subject, putting down her chopsticks and pulling two tickets out of her bag, “Actually, I came here today to say that I’m taking you to relax, and here are the concert tickets that a friend gave me to get in at six o’clock tomorrow evening.”

Blanche Capra took them and saw that they were actually Delia Field concert tickets.

Delia Field was releasing an album and playing a concert so soon?

“When did that happen and how did I not even know about it?” Blanche Capra admired Delia Field in this aspect, “Very good business skills, this is just a few days into the entertainment industry.”

“It’s said to be a fan meeting, but the venue is arranged in the biggest stadium in the city, and the tickets are now speculated to more than eight thousand dollars.” Nadia said and also shook her head, Delia Field winds up being too much.

“Don’t want it for nothing, go for a bit, there’s rumored to be a special guest.” Nadia cupped her face and looked at Blanche Capra with anticipation in her eyes.

Blanche Capra frowned, “Are you okay, actually asked me to go to see the concert of my rival, I watch it not to mention relaxing, you are not afraid that I will have a myocardial infarction?”

She shoved the ticket back into Nadia’s hand and put a piece of salmon in her bowl, “Eat more and talk less.”

Blanche Capra was no pushover when she was angry.

Nadia hurriedly persuaded her, “I don’t want to take you to spy on the enemy, this seat is a VIP seat, you can see Delia Field on the stage from the closest distance.”

Blanche Capra is still unimpressed, “I can’t see this as spying, but I think you seem to be very interested in this concert.”

“It is a little bit la …,” Nadia was also looking for a chance to see what kind of woman York Charlie was going to get together with at the expense of dumping Blanche Capra.

“But I’m not interested anymore, you can find someone else to go see this ticket with.” Blanche Capra was still that determined and dead set on giving in.

The meal ended hastily.

Blanche Capra thought Nadia would die of this, who knew she was so persevering, so worthy of being her friend, even her character was similar – not turning back until she hit the south wall.

…

Tomorrow was Blanche Capra’s time off, ten days of work in exchange for this day, she naturally wanted to seize the time, sleeping until the sun shone three dry before waking up.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

After eating, put on a coat to go to the backyard to see the winter chrysanthemums and larkspur, yellow chrysanthemums and white chrysanthemums are interspersed with larkspur fuchsia embellishment, looks quite beautiful.

In the backyard, there is a peach blossom tree and a pear blossom tree, which bloom in the spring, and when the wind blows, the petals fly all over the sky, which is far more romantic than the cherry blossoms.

Blanche Capra had thought that when the peach and pear trees bloomed together next year, she would sit under the tree with York Charlie in her spare time, laughing or taking a nap, and the picture would make people long for her.

The image must be a dream come true, but now it seems impossible to think about it.

Unable to look away, Blanche Capra yawned a few times before returning to her room to rest.

She didn’t ask the maid to call her; the lights were off and the curtains were drawn, so it was dark enough to sleep in the daytime, and it was so cold that Blanche Capra didn’t want to move anyway.

She curled up in her nest like a newborn bird, the warmth of the soft quilts taking away her exhaustion for the moment.

She was so groggy from sleep that she didn’t even want to get up for dinner.

By the time Blanche Capra was called up by Nadia, it was four o’clock in the afternoon – still early for Blanche Capra.

As soon as Nadia enters, she asks Blanche Capra if she’s sleeping in the house, and the maid is shocked by her coming on, “Yes, just resting upstairs.”

With that said, Nadia rushed right up and grabbed Blanche Capra out of bed.

“Blanche, let’s just go take a look, this ticket is not for nothing.” Nadia held Blanche Capra’s hand, her eyes sparkling.

Blanche Capra cried and laughed, not having the energy to lose her temper if she wanted to.

“You’re quite persistent, shall I compliment you?” Blanche Capra got out of bed with Nadia half pulling her down, the cold floor made her shiver, “It’s cold.”

Nadia rushed to get her coat and put it on her, “Hurry up, I’ll wait here.”

She had acquiesced that Blanche Capra would compromise.

“I haven’t had dinner yet.” Blanche Capra makes one last struggle.

Nadia laughs, “I’ll have the maid pack it for you to eat on the way.”

Take that she can’t.

…

According to Nadia the concert tickets were snapped up as soon as they went on sale and the stadiums were all filled up at once without a single empty seat. Blanche Capra arrived at the venue to see that it was really as hot as she said it would be.

Delia Field’s concert featured twenty brand new songs and five covers of classics, with special guests in between.

Blanche Capra was a little sleepy, but it was too loud for her to sleep.

Inevitably, she had to grumble at Nadia, who was waiting next to her with an excited look on her face, and gave her a headbutt, “Next time I’m not coming, I’ll say no.”

“I know, I was wrong, just stay with me for this one.”

“…”

Nadia spoke, when screams and cheers suddenly rang out behind them, they looked to the stage in unison, and sure enough it was Delia Field coming out.

The lights poured down on Delia Field alone, she was dressed in a silver fine glitter starry dress, she looked like an unearthly fairy, she was unbelievably beautiful.

As soon as she took the stage, she sang a classic song to get the mood going before she began to perform her own rendition of her vocals and played a bit of piano.

Blanche Capra was watching fairly attentively, just wondering if York Charlie would show up and what seat he was sitting in now.

Knowing him as she did, in the old days, York Charlie wouldn’t have come unless she offered to go to the concert and he would have gone.

Blanche Capra didn’t expect to see York Charlie on stage.

Delia Field was a little out of breath after singing a dozen songs in a row, so she smiled and asked the fans at the bottom, “Let’s take an intermission, okay? Let’s have a chat.”

“Yes!” The fans were unconditionally supportive of their idol.

“I’m here today to share with you my happiness,” Delia Field said, and Blanche Capra had a vestigial feeling that something big was about to happen.

“I’m getting married,” she finished, revealing the pigeon egg diamond ring on her hand as a close-up of it appeared on the big screen, “Can I be congratulated?”

“Yes!” The fans started cheering.