Chapter 273 Coldness shed In His Dark Eyes...
Allison took a deep breath. She did not want to throw a tantrum in front of her grandchildren. ’Don''t be
deceived by this woman, my babies. She''s a wicked woman, a seductress with a ck heart. Be good
children and follow your Grandma home. Your Great-Grandpa misses you...”
Bianca could feel her heart being torn into pieces. Allison had said that about her in front of her
children.
She was about to speak when Lanie suddenly turned around.
"You''ve be prettier, Grandma. I hope that you won''t be angry or lose your temper. My teacher said
that you''ll be ugly if you''re always angry. I hope that you''ll be forever pretty, Grandma," Rainie said as
she diligently massaged Allison''s legs.
Allisonughed when she heard Rainie''s words. She enjoyed the special treatment, and her tone of
voice became gentler. "You’re such a charmer. Have you been eating sweets?"
Rainie counted on her cute little fingers. "One, two three... hmm, I can''t remember how many sweets
I''ve eaten, but it was a lot." ''You''re such a cheeky little girl." Allison kissed her granddaughter’s cheek
and smiled even wider.
Lanie took an orange from the fruit basket, peeled it, and handed it to Allison. "This is a Valencia
orange, Grandma. It''s very sweet. You should try it." "Good boy, Lanie. You know how to make me
happy." Allison ate a wedge and tousled the little boy''s hair. She had always loved her grandson who
looked like her son.
''Please don''t be angry at Mommy, Grandma. Rainie and I wanted toe here. If you want to scold
someone, then scold Rainie and me. It''s all our fault." Lanie lowered his head and waited for Allison to
discipline him.
Bianca was shocked. The anger in her chest receded by quite a bit.
The two children had tried to please Allison so that their grandmother would not be angry at her.
At that moment, Bianca was ovee with both bliss and sorrow.
Allison was forced to hold her anger back.
She would never scold or reprimand her beloved grandchildren, but she could not bring herself to like
Bianca.
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Allison was not in the mood to eat the rest of the orange. She ced it on the coffee table, held Lanie
and Rainie''s hands, and walked toward the door. "This is not your home. Follow your Grandma back to
Crawford Manor. Your Great-Grandpa misses you so much that he can''t sleep at night." "I''m not going
back to Crawford Manor, Grandma. I want to stay together with Mommy." Rainie struggled with all her
might in her first act of defiance against Allison.
Allison favored sons over daughters. She spoiled Lanie, but she could not tolerate Rainie throwing a
tantrum.
She reached down and smacked Rainie''s bottom hard several times. "Why don''t you listen to me, huh?
This is not your home, so why are you staying here? Do you enjoy seeing me angry? You''ll have to go
back today. No talking back!"
Rainie''s body was delicate. She could not withstand those heavy blows.
Moreover, it was the first time that Allison had smacked her. Rainie felt incredibly aggrieved.
Huge tears fell from Rainie''s eyes and down her cheeks. "Boo... hoo... I don’t like Grandma anymore..."
she wailed.
Allison was about to beat Rainie again when Bianca stopped her.
Bianca stood in front of Rainie and red sternly at Allison. "This is my house, Madam Tanner. You''re
in no position to make a scene here. Rainie is so young, and you''ve hit her so hard. What if you injured
her? Go away now. We don''t wee you!"
She shoved Allison out of the door and mmed the door shut!
Bianca did not open the door, no matter how Allison yelled and screamed outside. Allison gritted her
teeth, then stomped away on her high heels...
In the house, Rainie was inconsble.
Bianca hugged Rainie tightly. She took off her pants and saw several red marks on Rainie''s delicate
bottom. That made her hate Allison even more.
She knew that Allison hated her, but how could she bear to be so violent against her granddaughter?
If she could not divorce Xavier and Luke married another woman, she could not guarantee that the
other woman would treat the children as her own.
What if their stepmother was evil like Jennifer? What should the children do?
T Corporation Headquarters, Western Europe branch.
The higher management conference room was furnished in the medieval style. All the furniture was
made of polished oak and blended both ssical and modern influences.
The higher management of the Western European branch of T Corporation had all gathered there,
looking fearfully at the man sitting in the CEO''s chair.
Luke sat straight on the CEO''s chair. His facial features were impable, and his gaze was as sharp
as a hawk, as though he could see a person''s thoughts.
He knocked on the table rhythmically, though forthose people in the conference room, it felt like he was
knocking on their hearts. It was an oppressive feeling.
The man might be young, but he was intelligent and shrewd. His IQ of 200 was not only good for
evaluating sums and figures but also good for evaluating thoughts and personalities.
That was how the Regal Chain of Restaurants had grown explosively over thest few years,
overtaking local businesses and bing a force to be reckoned with in the restaurant industry.
Mavis Laviere, the beautiful woman sitting next to Luke, was equally as capable. She was not to be
taken lightly.
Luke hid the emotions in his eyes and started to speak with his resonant voice. "The Regal Chain of
Restaurants is a major international brand with an immense market value. The media has been
keeping a close eye on us. Now that there''s such a big slip-up, shouldn''t all of you reflect on the
incident? Mr. Robel and Mr. Smith, the two of you are the manager and vice manager of our Western
European operations. What do you have to say?"
The two European middle-aged men who were named were visibly flustered.
However, they were veteran managers and knew how to regain theirposure soon.
Mr. Robel, the manager of the Western European subsidiarypany, spoke first. "This has been an
unforeseen incident, Mr. Crawford. Before our PR department could react, the media had already
published the news. This must be the handiwork of Clos Maggior, our biggest rival! Clos Maggior has
always wanted to be the head honcho of the European restaurant industry, but they''ve always lost to
Regal. Ad, their boss, has always borne a grudge against us. It has to be them, Mr. Crawford. I can''t
think of anyone else. How sneaky of them to use such underhanded means to topple our lead! We
can''t let Clos Maggior run rampant over us, and we shouldn''t forgive Ad!"
Mr. Smith, the vice manager, did not say as much. "I believe that this has indeed been our mistake, Mr.
Crawford. I apologize for the losses suffered by thepany, and I am willing to ept any
punishment." His apology was genuine.
Luke took a drag of his cigarette. His gaze turned cold as he observed the two very different
reactions...