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.

the doorway. She had no intention of letting that woman into the

trouble. Bianca would not want to see her if she had any say in

so far just to look for you.

head to toe. "Do you think that I can’t do anything to you just because my son is harboring you? Look

sharp nails dug into Bianca's cheeks as though she wanted to pierce

her son. Her son even went

How was that possible?

the two cute and lovable children could be anyone,

news when

she

despicable woman to be the birth mother of

Bianca's charm, he would not have

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

like that before. She

she saw Luke's car drive toward the

immediately thought of

ruffled her hair and crumpled her clothes so that she looked

Not only you didn't let me into the house,

like knives

Allison, nor did she know how to offer a retort.

could hear Allison's tantrum

car in the garage, then

his mother and throw

sank. His mother was there to cause

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