When Bianca next set foot in the busy A City once more, five years had passed.

She had been away for almost two thousand days and nights. It was not a very long time, but it was not nothing either.

Back then, she had been pushed about mercilessly by destiny. She had been completely powerless!

Now, she just wanted to use her own strength to take control of her life with her own hands.

It was morning.

"Bea, over here-" Nina wound down her car window and waved at Bianca, who was walking out of her suburb.

Time had passed. Five years later, the two of them were no longer clueless girls of eighteen or nineteen.

Bianca and Jean had returned to the country together yesterday, and Nina had been the one to pick them up from the airport.

That night, Jean had taken Bianca back to the Langdons' place for dinner.

Mr. and Mrs. Langdon were more than happy with Bianca as their future daughter- in-law.

That morning, Jean had wanted to go to the interview at the company with Bianca, but something came up and he could not join her.

Bianca got into Nina's car and sat in the passenger's seat, wearing her seatbelt. 1

"Do you know what my mom said last night after you left with my brother?" Nina asked.

"What did she say?" Bianca was worried that Jean's parents would not like her.

"My mom said, 'Look at Bianca! She's fair and beautiful, gentle and sweet. Now look at you! Why are you two different? You lay about at home, you're rough like a man, and you swear like a sailor!" Nina could not help but touch her friend's soft face as she said that, clicking her tongue. "The air out there sure is good for your skin." 3

"As if! You've never left home before, so you don't know how tough it is." Bianca smacked her naughty hand away. "Focus on the road."

The two of them chatted on the way.

It was more than forty minutes past eight when they reached T Corporation.

"I hope my brother isn't late. The boss is a heartless tyrant, you know!" Nina muttered to herself as she lowered her head and hurried her brother on WeChat.

A heartless tyrant? Nina was making Bianca nervous now too.

the boss of T Corporation again. She was hoping that she might find something that could

found online was nothing more than

He was 2 9 years old this year, but no one knew if he was single or married. No members of the press

Crawford name still held a little significance for Bianca.

from her past. By now, she

incident five years ago when the two Crawford sons

that the outside world had

the other hand, Old Master Crawford suddenly adopted another unknown

the latter successfully took over the family business, eventually inheriting the

heir to

was subtly hinting that Luke Crawford was, to put it bluntly,

at her phone

was so tall that it immediately intimidated anyone

get here. He had read up on the company's history before, and when he saw

want to embarrass

was not

interview panel. One of them was none other than the highest-level boss here at T

school completed their interview, one of the other interviewees glanced at Luke, trying

boss' attention had somehow shifted

of

for a job were waiting for their interview. By watching how they behaved outside, the

and complicated as he stared at one of

she was a

her initial childlike innocence. She had developed spectacularly well, be it in her

five years ago, when this woman moaned and cried out as he made

brother will be here soon." Nina nudged Bianca

came back to her senses and kept away the phone she had been looking at for so

with her memories? When Bianca looked at a picture of the

did look a little like that upperclassman who played basketball back

same last name

up to the stairs and walked up to Bianca, rubbing her hair

fine. It isn't our turn yet, anyway," Bianca

me with your PDAs, guys. Have some pity for this single pringle and tone

delaying the inevitable. Should you dig your eyes out before I marry Bianca and bring her

and Dad were more than happy with Bea last night. Once

glance at Bianca

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