Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Chapter 383 The Red Thread



“Don’t you go out like that, you’ll scare the baby.” By contrast, Blanche Capra was still soft-hearted even when awakened, still spoiling her only daughter without any downside.

“If you keep spoiling her like this, you’re going to spoil her. Don’t you stop me today, I’m going to teach her what rules mean.” York Charlie’s face was still not looking too good.

After a tiring day at the company and a night of cozying up with Blanche Capra, he slept for less than seven hours in total, and he was so noisy that he got up out of bed.

All in all, he was not in a good mood.

While Blanche Capra was holding her forehead and headache, York Charlie had already opened the door to the room and scooped up the little princess in his arms before bringing her back to their bed.

A face is still grim and gloomy without any smile, an aura shows the most, the whole room emits low air pressure.

“Do you know it’s rude to tap on the door in the middle of the morning?” He asked as he stood towering over the bed, his brows furrowed.

“Do you know it’s unethical to take advantage of someone in the middle of the night?” The little princess, not to be outdone, stood up straight on the bed with her arms crossed and her eyes glaring angrily, exasperated look on her face.

Blanche Capra sniffed “pfft” and laughed out, this baby girl is really not afraid of her father at all.

But, where did Baby learn the word “unethical”? Where did the baby learn that.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

Apparently, she realized that this problem was also in York Charlie’s consideration. “How do you talk to daddy? Who taught you the word lackadaisical?”

“I’m smart, I inherited your IQ dad, it’s called uneducated!” The little princess proudly raised her little face and opened her mouth, with a bright smile in her eyes.

York Charlie was really choked by this quirky daughter, inherited his IQ to say he’s uneducated?

He had a headache, headache, daughter like this, how to educate back in the future?

Blanche Capra, on the other hand, looked very joyful, watching this father and daughter fight, it’s a lot of fun.

“Okay, okay, all stop it in the morning, you as a father, don’t worry about such a small thing with your daughter.”

The waves of the morning ended with her persuasion to make peace, and while sending the little princess to kindergarten, York Charlie also hit it off with her cousin Ilya.

But it was limited to just a passing glance, and there was no extra exchange.

For people he didn’t know well, York Charlie always showed a cold face.

It is only when he faces his family that his gentle side comes out.

Café.

After dropping off the school and work crowd, Ilya and Blanche Capra went to a quiet cafe to spend some time.

After ordering a drink each, the two begin a new round of small talk.

“By the way, Ilya, do you have any plans for your return this time? Are you planning to stay in the country for a long time or stay for a while before going back abroad?” Blanche Capra raised her cup and took a sip of coffee before asking.

“That ah, actually I have no plans yet. But I’m tired of staying abroad, so I think I’ll stay in China for a longer period of time.” Ilya replies with serious thought.

The seat where the two of them were sitting was by the window, and looking out the window were bustling pedestrians coming and going.

Ilya inadvertently swept the corner of her eye towards the window and quickly caught a glimpse of a figure that made her shudder.

The person was dressed in black casual clothes, with a slender figure and a well-proportioned silhouette.

Coincidentally, Ilya was looking at him at the same time that his gaze was looking their way.

Ilya mistakenly thought that the other person was looking at her, and her heart thumped incessantly.

Some things are just so coincidental, and some destinies don’t make a lick of sense.

Blanche Capra obviously also noticed the figure outside the window, who else could it be if not Francesca Jones.

These years, Francesca Jones has been abroad has not come back, he actually came back?

Her heart immediately surged with a touch of joy, she hoped that Francesca Jones could put herself down and find happiness again.

Francesca Jones stepped into the cafe calmly, four years have passed, his whole person than the past more added a few points of maturity, exudes a charm that attracts little girls.

Only that charm didn’t work with Blanche Capra.

The reason why he came back is that he thought that after four years, he should let go of the things and people in the past.

However, when he was really faced with it, he still couldn’t be calm to the point of having no waves in his heart.

“Blanche, long time no see.” He arrived in front of the two with a subdued smile on his face.

In an instant, he captures Ilya’s giddy teenage heart.

Blanche Capra looked at Francesca Jones and then at Ilya, her mind turned back in a flash, and a little thought suddenly rose in her heart that she might as well set these two up as a pair …?

“Francesca Jones, I can’t believe you’re back. Sit down and let’s talk together.” She sat in an inviting gesture, signaling for someone to sit next to Ilya.

Francesca Jones complies and sits next to the unseen Ilya.

“Let me introduce you to Ilya, this is York Charlie’s cousin Ilya, who just returned from abroad yesterday.”

“Ilya, this is Francesca Jones, a friend of mine.”

Next, Francesca Jones and Ilya, who were meeting for the first time, briefly nodded their heads in greeting.

Under Blanche Capra’s intentional guidance, Ilya and Francesca Jones gradually became acquainted with each other, after all, these two are also generous upper class people, and have common topics in many aspects.

“Ah, Ilya, Francesca Jones sorry ah, I remembered that I have an urgent matter to attend to immediately, I have to leave first.”

“Ilya is also unfamiliar with this place when she first came here, I was planning to accompany her to have a good stroll around the place today, but now it seems that won’t be possible. Why don’t I leave this heavy responsibility to you, Francesca Jones, just say yes ah.”

“Francesca Jones you can do your best as a host.” With those words, she slipped away faster than anyone else.

Looking at Blanche Capra’s departing back, even if Francesca Jones was slow, she understood what she really meant.

Ilya, on the other hand, is full of gratitude to her sister-in-law, and both of them are thorough people here.

Let’s not talk about the smoothness of the match, but at least now, the goddess has a heart and the king may not have a dream.

For Francesca Jones, this Ilya was not a turn-off, and he was willing to give it a try, spending a day with her before making his next move.

After four years, it was time for him to take that step, and that’s what he let himself off the hook for.

“Ms. Ilya, is there anywhere you’d like to go next?” He asked politely.

“A place you want to go? Isn’t that something you, the host, should consider? As for me it’s definitely just a matter of guest and host.” Ilya spoke casually, but the smile raised on his face could not be concealed.

“这样… “Francesca Jones pondered for a while, and finally finalized the Aristocrat Club in a wicked way.

There was a full range of entertainment there, so a day’s worth of time would be more than enough.

At this, Ilya smiled in agreement, so the two gladly went to the club, and happily spent a good day.

On the other side of the room, Blanche Capra, who had made a point of giving the two of them some space, wandered downstairs to the Charlie Group, bored out of her mind.

She began to think about the days when she was the president.

Time had flown by, the little princess was four years old, and she had been a full-time wife for four years.

Facing this building, she could still feel the boiling blood in her body, commonly known as hot blood.

With this feeling in mind, her feet stepped in uncontrollably.

The group has changed a lot in four years, at least in her eyes is changed a lot of new faces who do not recognize her.

For example, the receptionist who stopped her at the front desk.

“Ma’am, may I ask if you have an appointment? If you don’t have an appointment, we don’t allow non-staff to enter our company during business hours.”

Blanche Capra shook her head and responded “No.”

“Then I’m really sorry, we don’t allow entry here. You see you are?” The receptionist scrupulously inquired.

“I’m looking for York Charlie,” came the one-liner.


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