Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

Blanche Capra woke up, she realized it was disinfectant water.

The smell of it was too unforgettable for her; those countless nightmare days were spent here.

It was dark and dreary, and Blanche Capra blinked, finally taking in her current situation.

She was in a sling, and York Charlie next to her reached out and rang the call bell at the first sign that she was awake.

Before Blanche Capra was completely awake, the doctor led the nurse over to do a checkup.

After taking her temperature, the doctor spoke, “Miss Capra, the wound on your back is not inflamed right now, but it’s best for you to lie on your back when you rest at night to avoid secondary injuries.”

“Hmm.” Blanche Capra nodded, and in the next second, looked up in shock, her voice raspy, “My back is hurt?!”

For a model, every inch of skin on the body, is of utmost importance.

Not to mention, it was the back that was frequently exposed.

“Yes.” The doctor replied.

Blanche Capra immediately asked, “How long is it?”

“Half the length of an arm.”

Blanche Capra froze.

York Charlie saw this and immediately came over to Blanche Capra and said seriously, “I can take care of that.”

Anyone who knew what that meant for a model, Blanche Capra laughed softly, having just said she was going to be snowed under, and now there was an incident where she had to be snowed under.

York Charlie frowned, looking at Blanche Capra like this.

“I … can take responsibility for that.” His eyes were tinged with guilt.

Blanche Capra, who had been smiling lightly just a moment ago, was instantly cranky and her smile disappeared, “Get out!”

She hated York Charlie with a heavy dose of anger.

The doctor next to her seemed to blink as if he was used to it and continued, “The scars will remain, so please co-operate with your post-treatment to minimise the scar marks.”

After saying that, he nodded at the nurse and went out piece by piece.

Scars …

Blanche Capra’s mind was filled with those two words, and in that moment she even regretted that she shouldn’t have agreed to that meal.

Being yelled at York Charlie’s heart is very bad, looking at Blanche Capra whose hands are still shaking, York Charlie just wanted to speak, “Blanche …”

“You get out!”

The words were interrupted, Blanche Capra was very grumpy.

York Charlie paused for a moment, but finally said nothing and went out silently.

He didn’t leave, so he stayed outside to contact the carers to look after Blanche Capra, as well as helping her with various formalities.

When he got everything done and went back to the ward side with the list, he was surprised to see that the door to the ward was not closed.

The door was ajar and voices inside leaked out, the voices of Blanche Capra and Lorcan George.

“What are you going to do about this?” Lorcan George asked seriously.

Blanche Capra was quiet for a moment before saying, “Try not to scar. I have a lot of work to do.”

Lorcan George didn’t say anything either for a long time before picking up the conversation again, “I asked the doctor and it’s not looking good. I suggest you just transfer to a hospital and see if there are treatment options elsewhere.”

Blanche Capra was cranky again in a flash, “What’s the point of changing hospitals? I still have that ugly scar on my back!”

She was hysterical, like a madwoman.

Suddenly the scent and warmth of a man came over her body, it was Lorcan George gently embracing him.

The warmth of his voice rang in his ears as Lorcan George said, “Don’t be like that little sweetheart, everything will be fine, you trust me.”

Blanche Capra, who had held on for so long, fell into tears all at once.

What girl doesn’t care about her looks? Even if the injury was to her back, it was a very important part of her body.

This meant that Blanche Capra would never be able to show her beautiful smooth back again.

York Charlie, standing in the doorway, saw the moment the two embraced and was so angry that he barged right in without even thinking.

“Lorcan George, get your arse over here!” York Charlie snapped at Lorcan George.

Lorcan George then noticed York Charlie who came in, frowned and before he could say anything, he heard Blanche Capra scolding, “York Charlie you get the hell out of here!”

Singing in unison, I really don’t know whether to cry or laugh at this time.

Lorcan George frowned and stared at York Charlie, “You’re the one who caused little sweetheart to become like this, who are you to yell here?”

The always hangdog sneered, completely different from usual, “York Charlie, can you protect her? Who are you to let me out if you can’t do that?”

York Charlie’s behaviour wasn’t just laughable, it was simply a big joke in Lorcan George’s eyes.

Standing there without a word, York Charlie looked steadily into Blanche Capra’s resentful eyes, and for a moment felt that he was indeed nothing.

Even if he was jealous over her, he had no business being jealous.

“I’ll protect her.” York Charlie’s eyes changed back to their former coldness for a moment, he didn’t even look at Lorcan George, “So please get out, I’ll take responsibility for him.”

Lorcan George laughed, “York Charlie, don’t be so authoritarian and dictatorial, we are not your employees, and by the way, little sweetheart doesn’t need you to take responsibility for her, you just need to not bring any harm to her. ”

York Charlie pursed his lips as they all waited for Blanche Capra’s answer.

It was too late to say anything now, when it happened they could only do their best to fix it.

Blanche Capra calmed down, not as out of control as she was before.

She said, “Go away, all of you, I’ll be quiet alone.”

That said, she was the one who volunteered to help hold York Charlie back, and it was ridiculous to say that now.

But the wounds on her body don’t lie, they still hurt just as much, and they scar just as much.

Lorcan George glanced at Blanche Capra, a little uneasy, “little sweetheart, you … you trust me, it’s going to be fine, I’m going to contact a better doctor- -”

Blanche Capra hmmm’d, and looked down at the snow-white quilt, not knowing what to think.

Eventually, York Charlie followed along without saying anything.

York Charlie came a few times, or and Lorcan George, Blanche Capra had an argument, and then after that, he did not come, think so reserved a person, but also by their anger is not light.

Blanche Capra didn’t care, after being discharged from the hospital, originally as a model there was a notice every day, now because of the snow, and the wound on the back, it actually takes a week to have a job.

The agent smiled, ”Blanche, you can’t blame us, the company did its best. You see you still have a wound on your back, it’s really inconvenient, otherwise the show would definitely be all yours.”

Do not say okay, so say directly poked Blanche Capra’s pain, and was mercilessly gouge out a glance.

The agent continued, “There’s a lingerie advert now, are you going?”

“I have a wound in my back …,” Blanche Capra left off.

The agent immediately laughed, “It doesn’t matter, when it comes time to fix it later, then the clothes stop it, and there is a section isn’t it in the waist, it’s not that big of a deal.”© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Upon hearing this, Blanche Capra then let go, “I’ll go.”

If she didn’t go, she had run out of money.