Chapter 351 is naive or playing dumb
York Charlie also didn’t understand why he should feel this way, he could obviously go along with it.
And Blanche Capra didn’t understand why he suddenly stared at her and didn’t move at first, and soon, she realized one thing – she was still a pregnant woman now.
York Charlie should have taken this factor into consideration and didn’t make the next move.
Making a good excuse for him, Blanche Capra wrapped her arms around York Charlie’s neck, she smiled like a child who got candy, “I’m really surprised you’re here, I know you won’t be around all the time but I’m going to try, so just stay with me tonight.”
She wanted to keep him, she was afraid that if she wasn’t able to fulfill his physical needs, he would turn his back on her.
York Charlie could see where she was coming from too, and he laughed helplessly at once.
She was treating him as if he were a man of the cloth.
Speaking of which, what’s the difference between herself and what she imagined him to be?
York Charlie thought to himself mockingly as he rolled over and lay down next to Blanche Capra.
They had rubbed each other the wrong way, but in the end, they hadn’t let the fire continue to spread.
Both were exercising restraint.
One for the sake of the fetus in her womb, the other because of her own guilt.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.
Whatever the reason, as far as Blanche Capra was concerned, the fact that she was able to lie in the same bed as York Charlie was more than she could have imagined, her greatest happiness right now.
She asked for nothing more.
Blanche Capra hooked her arms around his neck and didn’t seem to want to let go.
And instead of finding her annoying, York Charlie was so taken with her that he couldn’t help but wrap his arms around her waist.
So many days in a row of open fighting had worn both of them out, and on a night when it usually took hours to fall asleep, they cuddled up together.
As soon as they closed their eyes, they were in dreamland.
This time, York Charlie dreamed of Blanche Capra.
Dreaming that she was close by and smiling.
Those soulful eyes and crimson lips were most impressive.
In the dream she hooked the corners of her mouth, showing her white teeth and pouring out her love for him.
For some reason York Charlie’s ears felt like they were wrapped in a membrane, he couldn’t hear Blanche Capra’s voice, and he was curious to find out what she was saying.
One could only guess based on Blanche Capra’s lip-synching, “York Charlie, I like you, no, I love you.”
York Charlie, who had heard Delia Field say a lot of lovey-dovey things and had had bold confessions from admirers at parties, thought to himself that it was because he was more sensible that he didn’t have the heartfelt feelings that others had described.
But in his dream, Blanche Capra’s mere words had thrown his heart rate off balance, and he felt his eyes get so hot that he was almost on the verge of shedding hot tears.
York Charlie must not have known that before losing her memory, Blanche Capra did not talk lightly about liking, her love had always been reserved because she was afraid that one day he would suddenly turn around and leave again, just like he did back then.
That’s why, even if she liked him, she didn’t say it easily, she was afraid that York Charlie would be pleased with her – after all, he had been looking forward to her talking to him about love, pampering herself in his arms and relying on him.
That was the reason why, in the dream, York Charlie had reddened his eyes at her one confession.
Whether he cried or not he didn’t know, it was just a dream anyway.
A dream he was almost on the verge of thinking was reality.
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When he woke up, he had missed his time to clock in at work.
Blanche Capra was a far cry from her haggard self of yesterday, and it would be an understatement to say that she was a genki girl, for those eyes were glowing brightly.
York Charlie, refreshed from his nap, stretched and thought it didn’t matter if he didn’t go to work today, he just wanted to be here all day.
Then it hit him that this was the best day of sleep he’d had since he’d lost his memory.
So was Blanche Capra, who was finally not waking up in the middle of the night from nightmares and was finally able to sleep through the night.
The nightmares had haunted her after York Charlie’s disappearance.
At one point, Blanche Capra had to take sleeping pills to fall asleep, and then, because she was pregnant, she had to go off the pills and continue to work day and night.
The same is true for York Charlie, only he doesn’t understand why.
Having just woken up, their eyes met and then quickly moved away, both a little embarrassed.
After all, until yesterday they had been arguing about Mrs. Casey’s kidnapping, and now they were sleeping together as a matter of course, which was a bit weird to say the least.
However, neither of them found the feeling annoying that is.
Blanche Capra couldn’t say it was annoying, she couldn’t be happier.
She wanted York Charlie to stay a little longer, so she asked him to eat breakfast before he left.
Fearing his suspicion, Blanche Capra tried her best to explain that she really didn’t have any ulterior motives, “I just wanted to thank you for dropping me off last night, and there’s nothing I can do for you, so let’s at least have breakfast together.”
It was actually out of her selfishness at all.
“Okay.” York Charlie agreed readily, and he didn’t wonder if Blanche Capra had other intentions.
In just one night, York Charlie somehow felt that Blanche Capra might not be as bad as he thought she was.
Instead, he was much more lovable than he had imagined.
Blanche Capra was instantly overjoyed, a smile spreading across her face as she thought that now might be a good time for York Charlie to come back and take over the Charlie Group, with her on hand to assist.
With the two of them, they would definitely be able to help THE Charlie Group get through this.
Also, it would give him a better chance of coming back to her.
Apparently, York Charlie’s move made Blanche Capra think there was still hope for everything, that she could still count on him.
She took things too literally and mistakenly thought that this one handout would mean the return of happiness.
York Charlie is far more desperate than she ever imagined.
Blanche Capra gathered her courage before she mentioned the Charlie Group to York Charlie, “York, I have a proposition I want to talk to you about.”
York Charlie was about to get out of bed when he turned around, looked at her with lazy eyes, and asked casually, “What is it?”
“How about you come back and take over THE Charlie Group?” Blanche Capra finally had the courage to say that, and she finished as if she were relieved, her whole being much lighter.
This was what she had been wanting to say before, but because York Charlie was still working for the Field Group, she was openly cutting corners, which would put York Charlie in a dilemma, and that’s why she didn’t say anything for the time being.
But the Charlie Group was always his, and she would have to go back sooner or later.
And if she went back sooner, she’d be able to fix the company’s mishaps for a while.
Blanche Capra had finessed the company for him, but he had mistaken Blanche Capra for a laughing stock, pretending to give the Charlie Group away, but actually trying to dump it.
Or had she already realized that he was the one who had caused the Charlie Group to become what it was?
York Charlie couldn’t help but feel a chill on his back when he thought of this.
Sure enough, this woman could not be trusted easily.
Over here Blanche Capra was still waiting for his answer, “Have you thought about it?”
“Is there any need to think about it, I won’t go back.” York Charlie found a reason to give himself a step down, “I’m kind of playing a mainstay role in the Field Group now, just jumping ship so suddenly, what would people think of me.”
His reasons were so grand that even he thought they were ridiculous.
But what York Charlie never expected was that Blanche Capra actually believed it.