Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

About half an hour later, the car drove safely into the courtyard of the villa.

The first floor hall York Charlie is sitting peacefully on the sofa, a look of peace and ease, meditation silently gave Blanche Capra more peace of mind.

Looking at this person sitting straight back, the heart of the number of uneasiness all faded away.

When she suddenly saw a person who looked just like Moore Howard, her heart was full of complicated emotions.

The name Moore Howard was a nightmare in their lives.

It was Moore Howard who had caused the couple to go through so many bad things, all of which were designed by Moore Howard.

When she saw this face again, the first thing that came to her mind was, is their peaceful life going to be broken again?

Therefore, when she saw York Charlie’s usual resolute back appearance, she went up behind the sofa and wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her whole head in his neck and rubbing it.

York Charlie just raised his hand and rubbed her head, side to side, as a comfort.

He knew that Blanche Capra, with her personality, would never allow herself to be weak for too long.

After about two minutes had passed, Blanche Capra was the first to put an end to this lingering look between the two, turning around to sit next to the human.

York Charlie scoops her close with one hand, “I’ve already started sending people out to look into the matter of the Green Foundation and that Moren Howard, I’ll have something soon.”

Blanche Capra responded with an “Uh-huh” and looked around the room before remembering that the little princess, who was always chattering and jumping up and down, was nowhere to be found.

She couldn’t help but ask, “Where’s the little princess? Did you put her to sleep?”

Really should not, the little princess so early to bed? It is really rare in the world.

When it was too late, the little princess slid down the railing of the second floor stairs, accompanied by an extended “phew-“.

While she was happy to slide down the stairs, Blanche Capra’s heart flew out of her chest.

In a moment of shock, she wrenched York Charlie’s hand from her shoulder and ran to the little one, spinning her up and down and looking her over.

Finally found that she was unharmed, then angry and helpless to her behind the two small meat to throw the force of fifty percent sufficient slap, “this child, you can not go downstairs properly? This is not a slide, you can’t do this anymore.”NôvelDrama.Org © content.

Has always been a loving mother of her now is rare harsh words, visible little princess behavior really make her feel afraid.

The little princess made an aggrieved face, her little mouth turned down, her eyes tearful and pitiful.

She just looked at her mom, just to see her soften.

Blanche Capra did eat it up, and with her anger gone, she scooped her up into her arms and went back to her spot on the couch.

York Charlie picked up his daughter as soon as he could, his face was so calm that the little princess couldn’t help but cringe.

Dad’s black face but not angry look, or very scary have a wooden.

However, she thought of a way to deal with it in the next second, and her fleshy little paws picked up the pigtails in her hair and went to rub against York Charlie’s face, which was so handsome that people and gods were angry.

York Charlie’s taut face breaks down in seconds, although it is not so obvious to laugh out, the smirk on his face is also vaguely visible.

“You’re not allowed to fool around in the future, you’re not allowed to do anything that mom doesn’t allow you to do, okay?”

“In this house, your mom is the biggest. Listen to mommy in everything.”

Two words in a row to establish Blanche Capra’s authority in the house.

The little princess smiled with an arched brow as she nodded and turned to find a comfortable spot on her dad’s lap to lie down.

“Mom and dad, our school has organized an outdoor summer camp activity, voluntary participation, I want to go.”

This pair of parents answered “yes” in unison, they never interfered too much with their daughter’s choices, which was conducive to cultivating the child’s sense of autonomy.

They had taken some serious parenting classes, so they knew a little bit about how to teach children.

After putting her daughter to bed, York Charlie carried her back to her princess room.

Looking at his daughter’s face, which looked remarkably like Blanche Capra’s, he said to himself, “I will watch over you.

Yes, he would watch over his family and not let them be harmed in the slightest.

Whoever this Moren Howard was, he would never be allowed to harm his wife and daughter.

After closing the door to his daughter’s room with a soft motion, he returned to his and Blanche Capra’s own room, who by now had gone into the bathroom and rinsed herself off hastily before coming out.

Her hair was still dripping water from the ends onto the marble floor, and the sound of “tick,” “tick,” “tick,” lingered in her ears.

Dressed in a pure white lace nightgown, she looked as if she were an unearthly, transcendent, flawless fairy, enough to attract people’s eyes and pulse.

By the time he took the hair dryer out of the drawer and plugged it in, Blanche Capra had already facetiously stepped into the position where he could most conveniently get down to blow-drying someone’s hair.

York Charlie patiently and carefully chose to use the warm air to blow her hair until every strand in his hand was dry before he put the hair dryer away.

He then carried her back to the bed and placed her in his arms, just as he was about to make love to her.

The cell phone on the bed vibrated endlessly, and when he swept it over with a cold eye, it showed that it was his assistant’s call, and it was the assistant who had been ordered to check on Moren Howard.

Therefore, he had to pause his own mind, and picked up the cell phone and pressed the answer button, and spoke in a very bad tone, “What is it?”

If the assistant was not talking about something important concerning Moren Howard, he would have been able to destroy the assistant in a minute.

The assistant on the other end had worked hard all night, and after hearing such an unfriendly tone from his own president, his heart was more than tired.

However, his tone was still respectful, “President, the results of Moren Howard’s background check are in.”

Hearing his words, York Charlie’s brows frowned unseen.

It so happened that this subtle movement was thoroughly captured by Blanche Capra, tacitly knowing that this call must be about Moren Howard, and immediately afterward, her expression couldn’t help but turn grave.

It was about Moren Howard, and she couldn’t afford not to be cautious, just in case.

York Charlie’s expression didn’t change much, it was always the same calm expression, and he had been listening to his assistant’s report quite patiently.

This call lasted for about three minutes, and the assistant was greatly relieved when she hung up the phone.

Finally the end of the day’s work can rest a good night’s sleep.

York Charlie, who learned everything, meticulously informed Blanche Capra of Moren Howard’s origins on her pillow.

Moren Howard is the twin brother of the evil Moore Howard, but the two men are worlds apart.

While Moore Howard is sinister and egotistical, Moren Howard is charitable and generous, two very different brothers.

Aside from their identical faces, there is no way to connect them.

In the face of such a situation, Blanche Capra fell into a deep silence, but after much thought in her heart, she could not escape the shadow left by Moore Howard.

York Charlie simply circled her with both hands, not rushing his partner’s reaction to the situation.

He understood and respected the woman in his arms and trusted her even more.

After years of affection, he trusted Blanche Capra to make her own judgment.

After a long moment of silence, Blanche Capra let out a long sigh, her heart more troubled than when she had first met Moren Howard.