Chapter 315 What Is the Real Reason for Her Disapproval?

Old Mr. Norman wanted to build a new house over the old family house.

Bianca had seen the other designs at the company.

Some designs were modern mansions, some were classic manors, and some had Eastern influences with zen gardens...

Old Mr. Norman had rejected every single one of those designs.

Eventually, Old Mr. Norman got impatient and started calling the designers of T Corporation idiots. He was not happy that all the elite designers in a multinational corporation could not produce the design he wanted.

The most troublesome thing was not that Old Mr. Norman was picky but that he did not explain what he desired.

It was not easy to be a good designer.

Not only would a good designer be creative and produce consistent quality work, but they also have to possess incredible aesthetic skills.

Bianca had studied architectural design when she was in an overseas university. She knew all the basics, but her brain was still in a muddle. She did not know what Old Mr. Norman's desired house was...

She looked at the drafts she made in the company earlier during the day, and she was not satisfied with it. It felt as though something was missing.

Just when she was deep in thought, the doorbell suddenly rang.

She thought that Luke had gotten home, and she opened the door excitedly without looking through the peephole first. Unexpectedly, Allison appeared in front of her.

The middle-aged woman's impeccable features were as arrogant and haughty as usual.

are you here?" Bianca blocked the doorway. She had no intention of

to see her if she had any say in

for so far just to look for you. Can't you at least

toe. "Do you think that I can’t do anything to you just because my

cheeks as though she wanted

Her son even went to the papers and announced that Bianca was

How was that possible?

lovable children could be anyone,

believe the news when she first

Bianca so that she could take Bianca's hair for a DNA

not want that despicable woman to be the

of Bianca's charm, he would not have told such a big

sharp pain on her face and instinctively shoved Allison away. Allison, wearing high heels, tripped when she

been treated like that before. She was

Bianca, she saw Luke's car drive toward the

thought of an

her hair and crumpled her clothes

you heartless woman! Not only you didn't let me into the house, but you've also beaten me! My son must be

harsh words were like knives that stabbed Bianca's

a retort. Without any other choice,

hear Allison's

car in the garage, then hurried

his mother and

was

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