Chapter 680 A Qualified Mother


    Old Master Crawford was lying on a lounge chair in the garden of Crawford Manor. Next to him was a


    cup of fine tea.


    The old man loved his tea.


    When Bianca came into the garden, she noticed that Old Master Crawford seemed listless.


    His face was beset with wrinkles, and his gaze was hollow and forlorn as he stared at the nts.


    Ever since he found out that Luke was killed, his body, which had not been in good shape, deteriorated


    rapidly like a wilted nt.


    "Were you looking for me, Grandpa?" Bianca walked behind Old Master Crawford and gently


    massaged his neck and shoulders.


    Old Master Crawford turned his head to look at his granddaughter-inw and smiled lovingly. "I''m d


    that you''re here, Bea. I want to ask you about thetest happenings in thepany, and also... have


    you found another significant other yet?"


    He knew that Bianca was a very capable woman who single-handedly took on the responsibility of


    bringing T Corporation out of a financial crisis two years ago. T Corporation''s performance did not


    decline but rose by several percentage pointspared to two years ago.


    Old Master Crawford was very satisfied with his granddaughter-inw.


    However, he had heard rumors that had been circting in thepany.


    The old man ced a lot of importance on his family’s reputation. He could not tolerate his


    granddaughter-inw seeing someone else.


    He had wanted to talk to Bianca for a long time, but Bianca had been very busy withpany affairs,


    and he did not want to bother her.


    When he asked Bianca that question, he wanted to observe her reaction.


    Old Master Crawford knew that his very capable and talented grandson was gone. If he had his way,


    he would want his granddaughter-inw to defend T Corporation until it was time for his great-


    grandchildren to take over.


    However, Bianca was young, beautiful, and capable. He did not want to tie Bianca down to the


    Crawford household because of his selfishness.


    "Grandpa, did you hear any baseless rumors from somewhere?"


    Bianca frowned, but she continued to massage Old Master Crawford''s shoulders calmly. "I don''t know


    from whom you might have heard those rumors, but I can tell you that they''re all false because the only


    man I love is Luke. Don''t worry. Even if Luke is really gone, I won''t marry anyone else. I’m content with


    my three children."


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    Old Master Crawford sighed and continued speaking, "I''m not ming you for anything, and I would


    feel guilty if I have to tie you down to the Crawford family, but you''re the only one that the Crawford


    family can rely on. Louis is an undisciplined kid. He might be artistically talented, but he has no


    business sense at all. His mother Susan is quite capable, but her personality has be twisted


    thanks to what my wretched son did to her, and she''s not suitable to lead thepany. I have no other


    choice!"


    Bianca was reminded of Susan''s twisted personality.


    That woman wanted to harm her when she gave birth to Tommy.


    Fortunately, Louis came in the nick of time. Otherwise, she might have imed two lives with her


    sinister plot.


    Old Master Crawford seemed to know what Bianca was thinking. He shook his head and began to


    reminisce. "When Zachary married Susan, she was a refined and elegant woman. It''s all Zachary''s


    fault that Susan has be what she is now. I''m not without me too... Bea, I hope that you can


    forgive her. At least do that for me. I''m already so old, and myst wish is to see my family live together


    harmoniously..."


    Bianca did not nod or shake her head. "I''m not a nosy person, Grandpa. I won''t go and look for trouble


    if trouble doesn''te looking for me," she said.


    Her intentions were clear.


    Old Master Crawford felt guiltier than ever. "You''re a good girl. The


    Crawford family has let you down." "Grandpa, now that thepany is back on track, I''d like to fly to


    Moscow to look for Luke." Bianca hesitated for a while before announcing her decision.


    Old Master Crawford was not surprised. Instead, he looked at Bianca profoundly. "If that''s what you


    want, my child, then you should do it. I don''t believe that Luke is truly gone, but the truth... If you insist


    on going, I have a few good friends there, and I''ll tell them to take good care of you."


    Queenie was packing a suitcase in the living room of the Norman residence.


    She knew that Bianca had decided to go to Moscow, and she also knew that her daughter was a


    stubborn one who did not change her mind once it was made up.


    She stuffed clothes and supplies in the suitcase while exhorting her, "It might be May now, but it''ll be


    cold in Moscow. I''ll pack two more coats for you. If you run out of clothes, don''t spare any expense so


    that you can keep yourself warm. Also, I''ve got someone to customize this facial cream for your skin


    type. You should apply it frequently so that your skin won''t dry up. These supplies are for Tommy. His


    skin is tender and sensitive, and you''d better take good care of my grandson... Right, I should ask


    Selena to go with you. She''s a Russian interpreter, and at least you have a partner that you can trust."


    Bianca could not help but walk forward and hug Queenie gently. "Thank you so much, Mom."


    Queenie was such a loving mother.


    She had done so much for Bianca in the past two years.


    Bianca was eternally grateful. She would never forget what her mother did for her.


    Queenie wasforted by Bianca''s hug.


    She was not good at expressing her love with words. "You don''t have to thank me, you silly girl. Let me


    check your room if there’s anything else to pack. You can rest on the couch."


    She hurriedly rushed up the stairs.


    Bianca smiled helplessly as she watched her mother frantically go away and began to slowly organize


    her suitcase.


    At that moment, Leia came into the house, seemingly under the influence.


    Her gaze was unfocused as she stumbled around, as though she was trapped in her own mind and


    could not get out.


    There was a dark red bruise on Leia''s neck. It was very obvious.


    Bianca knew from experience that the unnerving bruise was a kiss mark.


    She was not going to ask Leia what happened. The two of them never saw each other eye to eye


    anyway.


    However, Leia went close to Bianca, and Bianca could see the glee and resentment in her eyes. "Hey,


    Bianca, hahahahaha, do you want to know how Luke died?" She bbed.