"Oh, it's nothing. I just think that it's a rare surname." Allison was a woman who had seen the world. Even though she was turbulent internally, she looked as if nothing was bothering her on the outside.

'Bianca Rayne.'

Allison repeated the name in her head.

Bianca looked at Allison one last time. She did not think too much about it. There were many people with her surname in her country, but a typical person would not know too many people with that surname.

Since elementary school up to her working life, the people around her only knew one person, which was her, with her surname.

Allison looked at her son leaving with Bianca.

After his car left, Allison was the only one left standing in the garden of the manor.

After a while, Allison took her phone out.

She looked back to make sure no one was around her before Allison walked far away toward the swimming pool. She called the person she hated the most.

"Sorry, the number you have dialed is unavailable..."

When she heard a beep, she got annoyed and furrowed her brows. She dialed the number again.

She called the number so many times that her hands started to shake, but his phone was still turned off!

Luke brought Bianca and the two kids to a high-end apartment in the city center.

The place was 210 square meters. It was luxuriously decorated and was at a good location.

"Daddy, why haven't you taken us here before?" Blanche walked around the whole place. When he turned back, he raised his head and asked Daddy who was seated on the sofa.

Luke looked at his son casually and said, "I bought it yesterday."

"You don't want to go home anymore?" Blanche asked.

"... This location makes it easier for me to go to the office."

"It seems that... It's not far from our school, right?" Blanche said as he tried to recall. "I looked at the streets on the way here. When Uncle Jason took to us elementary school last time, he took this road there and it took less time to get to school."

apartment was located at the most central point in the city center. Traveling anywhere was really convenient. Blanche

are you trying to say?" Luke clasped

deeply at his chattering

is quite spacious. Are Rainie and I going to be living here together with you?" Blanche said and looked in the direction of the bathroom. "I've thought it through. Aunt Bea will stay in one room, you and

her face in the bathroom, exploded and said, "I want to stay with Aunt Bea and sleep with Aunt Bea

has a place of her own to stay in. The rent has been paid for half

glanced at

had ruined

I accidentally ruin your plans?" Blanche felt very guilty when he heard Aunt Bea

face and wiped it. She put

stay with us." To melt his dad's ice-cold eyes, Blanche went and

home. I don't want to go back anymore. But if we stay here, we'll be stuck looking at Daddy's grumpy face. His face looks as if we owe him a million bucks

Blanche said pitifully.

about the best alternative. She crouched down and said, "Since this place is on my way to work every day, how about this? I'll come over every morning to make breakfast for you guys so that

she did not

at the time, she knew it was time

and Blanche, who had just moved

the living room and used the remote control to open

guy laid in front of the French windows and furrowed his eyebrows when he looked

lit a cigarette when he saw his son. He tossed

dad out and asked,

raised his eyebrows but did not look

son.

that

it from Aunt Bea's perspective. Why must she be obliged

'A second-hand husband?'

turned his head to look at his son. He said with disdain, "Wow, it seems like

was speechless when his dad looked down on him and made a comment that was

in elementary school! Therefore, Blanche would have

before going back to the room to sleep. "You went to elementary school and got into Oxford University with your straight As, but you're almost 30 years old and haven't gotten yourself

when I grow up."

Luke,

little guy rushed and stomped back into his room, closed the

He was afraid that his dad might be provoked

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