Chapter 1024 The Antiques Are In Her Safe

Bianca touched Rainie's head and did not answer her question. Instead, she asked, "Rainie, do you want to go to class later?"

Rainie and Lanie had extracurricular classes planned for the day, but to make Allison happy, Bianca took a leave of absence for them and brought them to Allison's place instead.

However, Allison was pulling a long face and was not welcoming, so she planned to leave after Luke took the box.

Rainie did not think too much about it and nodded, saying, "Okay, Mommy."

"I'm going too," Blanche said. If it were not for his mother's request, he would already be in his extracurricular class.

Elsa brought out a pot of tea and walked to the living room. She saw Bianca still standing there and greeted her, "Madam, take a seat and have a cup of tea."

Bianca shook her head and replied, "No, we're leaving soon."

When Bianca said that, Elsa glanced at the children with a smile while saying, "Okay, I'll go back to the kitchen first. If there's anything you need, let me know."

Bianca nodded and watched her walk away with coquetry. She wondered in her heart whether Elsa was really a caretaker.

Upstairs.

Luke's legs were longer than Allison's, so he quickly arrived at the second floor. He had not been here before and tried to open the doors of each room.

He saw Allison's bedroom, the guest room, and her vanity room. Even though he opened the doors, he did not go in. He was just looking for the study.

Finally, in the penultimate room at the end of the corridor, he stopped and twisted the doorknob. He found that the door of this room was locked.

Allison arrived angrily and looked at him with her hands on her waist. "Luke, what are you doing? This is not the Crawford Manor nor your home!"

Luke looked at her with a chilly expression and said, "This is the study, right?"

He was familiar with the layout of a mansion like this. The last room would usually be a common bathroom. Allison's mansion had only two floors, and none of the rooms he visited earlier were the study. Hence, he was sure this was the study.

Allison bit her red lip, her expression a little contorted.

"Mother, why did you lock the study? Is there something important inside?" Luke asked. Of all the rooms in her mansion, this was the only room that was locked. It was indeed unusual.

if I want to collect something, I don't have the money for it," Allison said with a stubborn expression, her tone filled with complaints about being

take my father's box." Luke stood

she had not heard what he

his eyebrows, put his big palm

doorknob made a

the door lock. Passive resistance was useless, so she

a key from her pocket and opened

door, and she kept it on her to prevent Elsa and Elsie from entering the study. If Luke broke the lock and she could not lock the door

millions of dollars hidden in the

antiques were valuable. They were

desk, and handed it to Luke. "This is the box your dad left you. I haven't touched the contents inside. Take it and leave

She expressed her hostility.

books, but they were all bought by Allison for appearance's sake. The books were all brand new as though they

were no other luxurious furnishings. He glanced at the huge safe in the

walked out and locked the door of

Luke glanced back.

gaze and put the key back in her

that was developed earlier this year. It's imported from Germany." Luke finished

Allison was stunned.

of the most advanced in the world. Without a password, there was no other way to open it except

there

corners of the safe. If someone touched it and did not enter the password within five seconds, the alarm would

products were not

leave. She did not go downstairs but returned to her bedroom while rubbing her

she failed to raise a son who could provide for her.

but she also had

splitting headache and lay on

walked to Bianca's side, and said,

at the sandalwood box in his hand,

why he had not mentioned this box when he had been back a

ago.

her that the box was just an excuse for him

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