Chapter 1099 Reuniting With the Child


    "I hate you," Shanks said candidly. He hated Luke Crawford and his family, but that seemed to have


    changed after he took care of N.


    He could not get himself to hate that baby at all, even though the baby carried Luke and Bianca''s


    blood.


    "Why would you grant me my wish then?" Bianca asked. Ever since she carried the baby in her arms,


    she could not hide her true emotions.


    "I have no interest in taking care of your baby for you," Shanks said while putting his hands into his


    pockets. He turned to Eler and said, "She''s almost recovered from her stomach flu now, but you''ll have


    to be careful. Also, the baby''s necessities are in myb. Come over and take them away."


    After that, he turned around and left.


    Bianca felt aplicated mix of emotions as she watched Shanks leave.


    If Shanks did not want to take care of the baby, he could have handed it to the kitchendy or even


    Abel.


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    Why would he hand the baby to her?


    Bianca was confused.


    Eler was delighted. She touched the baby''s hand and said," This is great news, Miss. From now on,


    you can personally


    take care of N."


    Biancaughed dryly. "I don''t have the time for that."


    Her only free time was at night...


    Abel would not grant her the luxury of taking care of her baby. Also, she was not willing to sacrifice her


    training time.


    Bianca wanted to leave the Ind of Despair, so she wanted to grow strong as soon as possible.


    Having to take care of the baby would interfere with her ns.


    Eler nned to go along with Bianca. As she watched Shanks leave, she said thoughtfully, "I think Mr.


    Shanks will think of a way to help us."


    Bianca chuckled and started to walk back to her room. "He won''t help me."


    "Mr. Shanks isn''t as bad as you think, Miss," Eler said. She had focused her attention on Bianca and


    her baby, so she did not have the time to process her affection for Shanks. Now that she had calmed


    down, her face began to blush.


    Bianca shook her head. "Bring the stroller here."


    Eler went and pushed N''s stroller toward the room.


    At night, the kitchendy went to Bianca''s room.


    "Is there something, Madam?" Eler and Bianca were ying with N.


    "Boss says that I''ll take care of Ms. Kathryn when you''re away at training," the kitchendy said quite


    rudely. She thought that Eler had set her up so that Shanks got angry at her.


    "Kathryn?" Bianca looked at the baby.


    "Yes. Boss gave the baby a name, and it''s Kathryn!" The kitchendy said.


    "Mm. I know." Bianca did not expect that Abel would do that. Perhaps Shanks had a part in it.


    She was relieved that the kitchendy would be able to take care of N while she and Eler were away


    at training.


    Eler held Bianca''s hands excitedly. "This is good news, Miss. I knew that Mr. Shanks would think of


    something. We won''t have to worry about N while we''re away at training."


    The kitchendy nced at Bianca and Eler coldly before leaving without saying a word. She decided


    to let go of the grudge against Eler.


    Now that she was tasked to take care of the baby again, she could stay away from the tiring and dirty


    work of the kitchen.


    "Mm." Bianca looked at N and gently poked her little nose. "You are not Kathryn. You are N. N


    Crawford. Understand?"


    No matter what Abel thought of the baby, she was a Crawford.


    Little N smiled at Bianca.


    Eler''s heart warmed when she saw that. "N really looks like you, Miss."


    Bianca touched her face, wondering if that was true. "She doesn''t look like the current me."


    "I''m sorry, Miss..." Eler realized that she had misspoken and apologized immediately. Even though


    Shanks had done a fine job, Bianca still could not ept the fact that she looked like a different person


    now.


    "It''s nothing." Bianca shook her head and carried N. "Help me close the door. I want to feed N."


    "Alright." Eler nodded and closed the door. The door had no lock, so Eler had to lean against the door


    so that no one coulde in.


    Late at night, Bianca could not sleep. She sat up and looked at N in the cot.


    N was sleeping soundly.


    "I''m your mother, N. Your father is Luke Crawford. Can you remember that?" Bianca mumbled while


    leaning on the cot.


    N did not wake up, but her hand moved as though replying to her mother.


    Bianca smiled and covered her with the nket.


    Luke was her father, and she was her mother...


    A City.


    Luke was in a meeting at T Corporation, but he was interrupted by a phone call.


    After ending the call, he whispered something into Jason''s ear, then left the conference room.


    The managers in the conference room looked at each other. It was not the first time that this happened.


    They could tell that the interruption had something to do with Mrs.


    Crawford.


    Rumors had it that Mrs. Crawford had lost her mind. There was no concrete proof, but it was not


    entirely made up either. They could tell that there was some truth behind the rumors every time Luke


    abruptly stepped out of the meeting or changed his schedule.


    They were all veteran employees of T Corporation, and they knew that the only person who could get


    their boss to put down his work was Bianca Rayne.


    Jason coughed to regain their attention.


    "Boss has to attend to some other matters. I’ll continue to chair the meeting," he said.


    The managers nodded. No one dared to say anything.


    Luke went to the parking lot and sped to the hospital. He went through a secret entrance toward


    Bianca''s ward without attracting any attention.


    "What happened, Aunt Wanda?" He stood at the door and asked Wanda. Neither of them dared to step


    inside.


    "I’m sorry, Luke. I thought I''d show her a painting that she liked to jog her memories, but I didn''t expect


    that she would react so violently." Wanda seemed helpless as she tried to exin what happened.


    "..." Luke was silent. Bianca was not in a good mental conditiontely, but she had not reacted violently


    toward her aunt.


    "The nurse can vouch for me. I only handed her a painting. At first, she calmly looked at it, but when I


    said, ''Do you remember? This is your favorite piece of work.'' she began to ..." Wanda felt guilty even


    though she did not do anything out of line.


    "I don''t me you, Aunt Wanda. Bianca is still emotionally unstable," Luke said. He noticed the injuries


    on Wanda''s hands and said, "You''re hurt. You should get the wound cleaned."


    Wanda nced at the sh marks on her hands. Bianca had tried to cut herself with a knife, and


    Wanda tried to stop her.