Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Delia Field trusted him, and he trusted Delia Field.

Her sudden disappearance and then appearance in someone else’s box, York Charlie’s first thought was that Delia Field was in danger.

He didn’t suspect she was having second thoughts, not even a thought.

York Charlie knocked on the door in a frenzy, calling Delia Field’s name at the door to get her to come out.

“Did something happen?” The tone of his voice was full of worry for her.

Delia Field looked at him with panic on her face, she was clearly standing right in front of York Charlie, the two of them were not far apart, just separated by a door.

But Delia Field just wouldn’t come out.

York Charlie suspected that she was being held hostage, in addition to this reason, he could not find any other reasonable explanation.

Can’t it be that Delia Field herself is unwilling to go out?

This kind of reason is also too ridiculous.

The pressure from outside the door was like a force pushing against it, sooner or later it would blow the door open, Delia Field didn’t dare to look into York Charlie’s deep eyes again, she turned her back and looked at Moore Howard, her panicked look giving away her current inability to do anything.

She’d said she’d do anything for him, as long as it was what he wanted her to do.

But without any instructions or signs, Moore Howard suddenly fucked up a bottle and smashed it into his head, taking Delia Field by surprise.

Blood flowed from the wound at once, blurring his face.

Delia Field’s first reaction was to scream in horror before reacting to the fact that this had been orchestrated by Moore Howard.

With the way things were going, it was the only way to get Moore Howard to escape without York Charlie seeing what Moore Howard looked like.

So, Delia Field performs even more vigorously, holding back from coming forward to care about Moore Howard’s injuries.

York Charlie, who was outside, heard her voice and couldn’t see what the man did, and he subconsciously assumed that Delia Field must have been hurt by the man.

There was no time for him to think about whether he should or shouldn’t, York Charlie kicked the door of the compartment so hard it broke the lock and he busted through the door, “Delia.”

Delia Field glanced back at him, panic on her face.

At the same time, the man with the bloodied face, covering his face so that he couldn’t see his face, slipped past him and brushed against him, he reacted quickly and turned to go out after him.

Delia Field called out to him at that moment, “York.”

The voice was weak, not at all faked, and it seemed to be in shock.

York Charlie had to give up his intention of chasing after that suspicious man, and eagerly looked back to see Delia Field closing her eyes and standing shakily, and fainted in the next second.

York Charlie rushed to catch her before she fell to the ground.

“Delia, Delia,” York Charlie was distraught and called her several times, however Delia Field didn’t respond.

She passed out completely.

York Charlie hurriedly picked her up and left the restaurant.

…

Hospital, in the emergency room.

York Charlie looked at Delia Field, who was lying on the hospital bed, her face as pale as paper, and his eyes were filled with heartache.

He had the doctor set up a full checkup for Delia Field, and he was relieved to make sure she wasn’t in any serious trouble.

“It’s only because of the shock that she fainted, she should wake up after a while, don’t worry.”

“I understand, thank you doctor.”

“Still, pay more attention to the patient’s mood changes.”

“I know.”

After the doctor left, York Charlie sat down and held Delia Field’s hand as he just looked at her with mixed emotions.

After calming down and thinking about it, York Charlie felt that there were too many suspicions in this matter – only the person involved could unravel them.

Why was Delia Field in that booth?

Was she lying to him when she said she went to the restroom to touch up her makeup?

Who was that man? How come he was the one who got hurt instead?

York Charlie ran through his thoughts for a while, and he was now waiting for Delia Field to wake up and solve the doubts in his mind.

But the thought of her being so scared made York Charlie feel bad.

Just as he was lost in thought, Delia Field woke up.

She was really scared by Moore Howard whose face was full of blood and fainted, she was afraid that something happened to Moore Howard. Yet, she also unintentionally helped distract him from York Charlie.

“York,” Delia Field called softly.

York Charlie came back to his senses and his joy overcame his confusion when he saw her awake, “You’re finally awake, what the hell just happened?”

He stumped Delia Field with this question, how was she going to answer without him getting suspicious?

Thinking about it, Delia Field simply played the trick and hugged him fiercely, her voice with a sobbing tone was pitiful, “I don’t know what happened, now that I think back on it, I just feel so scared.”

“I’m scared to death.”

York Charlie patted her back and smoothed her breath, not dwelling on the doubts in his heart, focusing on the matter of comforting her.

“Don’t be afraid, I’ll protect you.”

“I know, but when I think back, it still scares me.” Delia Field released him, her tear-stained face bloodless, looking as if it were an engraved work of art.

It was beautiful, but there was no warmth at all.

York Charlie carefully wiped her tears, “I’m sorry I didn’t protect you and let you suffer.” He couldn’t understand how a meal could have gotten into this mess.

Delia Field looked as if she was still reeling from the accident that had just happened, however, in reality, all she could think about was Moore Howard.

The image of Moore Howard with blood pouring from his forehead was too much for her to recall.

There was so much blood, it seemed like a deep wound.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

I wonder if he went to the hospital to get it bandaged after he left, don’t even think about his life because of his special status.

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, but at the moment, it would be impossible for her to capriciously say leave, Delia Field could only secretly make plans.

She made up her mind that she would find Moore Howard when she had the chance.

She would meet with Moore Howard again when York Charlie had turned his attention to his work.

And right now, she still had to play the part; the slightest mistake and York Charlie would find out about this set up they had.

“Speaking of which, we haven’t eaten anything until now.” Delia Field changed the subject, the corners of her mouth quirking up slightly as a bit of blood finally came to her pale face.

York Charlie touched her stomach, “Are you hungry?”

“Of course, aren’t you hungry?”

He shook his head, “I’m already full from just worrying about you, I don’t have the energy to share an appetite.”

“But I’ll eat whatever you want with you.”

…

The accident at the restaurant seemed to be a bit of a shock to Delia Field, who stayed home and rested in order to be able to move on from her fears and had her agent put off a number of announcements.

York Charlie has less and less time to spend at home as he prepares for a bidding session in the near future.

Even so, whenever he could, he spent as much time as possible with Delia Field.

He doesn’t want to leave her out of his work.

York Charlie probably never knew that while he was thinking about that, Delia Field was thinking about what it would take to get out from under his nose.

It’s ironic as it sounds – York Charlie cares about her so much, and all she’s thinking about now is another man.

And it’s his enemy, Moore Howard.