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Chapter 107 Aunt Bea, You Like Rainie More Than Me. Bianca Was Fooled

"An accident? What happened?" Bianca's voice changed with horror.

"He... He said he’s going to jump off the building... He doesn't want to live anymore!" The nanny

pleaded, "Ms. Bianca, please come and help!"

Bianca said, "Let me talk to him.”

The nanny called out to Lanie.

When Bianca walked out of her neighborhood, the nanny spoke into the phone again, "Young Master

doesn't want to get on the phone. He said he must see you in person."

"Don't worry, he won't jump." Bianca comforted the panicked nanny. "I've heard of teenagers who failed

the college entrance examination jumping off buildings and I've also heard of adults jumping off

buildings for various reasons. However, I've never heard of such young kids wanting to jump off a

building."

When the nanny heard what she said, she replied, "Alright, Ms. Bianca. I’ll go upstairs to see Young

Master again."

Bianca said okay.

"If the little guy makes trouble again, call his father, or grandma, or grandpa, or his uncle..."

There were many relatives the nanny could have called.

She just got her grandpa out of Crawford Manor. She could not risk going in again just because of the

little guy.

At Crawford Manor.

When Blanche heard what the nanny said about the phone call, he angrily said as he stood by the

window, "Aunt Bea doesn’t care whether I live or die?”

"It's not that she doesn't care whether you live or die. It's just..." The nanny just realized the absurdity of

it. Who would believe that a child would jump off a building?

Besides, Young Master was not an orphan without a father or mother. His family should be the ones

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responsible for his personal safety.

Blanche exhaled angrily.

At that moment, Louis was downstairs and saw what his little nephew was doing. He asked casually,

"What are you doing? Isn’t it time for school?"

"I'm on summer vacation..." Blanche glanced at his uncle speechlessly and contemptuously.

Louis said delightfully, "If it’s the summer holidays, why aren't you playing outside? Is your hobby just

standing by the window? Enjoying the view?"

On the other hand, Bianca reached the subway station. Before she went in, her phone rang again.

This time, it was not a landline number but an unidentified phone number.

Bianca had no choice but to pick it up. "Hello, this is Bianca."

"Ms. Bianca! I'm the nanny who works with the Crawford family! I’m the one who called you just now!

Young Master is really going to jump off the building! If you don't believe me, I’ll show you!"

After hearing what the Nanny said, Bianca took the phone away from her ear. When she looked down

at her phone, the screen showed Blanche sitting on the third-floor windowsill.

His tiny body was on the big windowsill.

Since the windowsill was thin, the little guy was not able to sit on it properly. He was shaking, his back

was toward the garden on the ground floor.

Although there was a lawn, it was still hard ground.

If he was not careful, he might fall off the sill and his tiny arms and legs would not be able to move

anymore.

"Don’t come near me, or else I’ll jump down..." the little guy cried as he yelled.

"Okay, I won't go near you, I won’t." The nanny asked Bianca through the video call, ‘What should I do?

I’m just doing my job here. If anything happens to Young Master, I won’t be able to pay with my life!"

"Are there any other adults at home?" Bianca frowned and asked loudly.

The nanny shook her head. "No, after you left, Old Master Crawford went out for tea with his veteran

friend. Madam Allison went to the beauty salon to get a facial. Mr. Crawford is at work. I don’t

understand why I can’t get through any of their phones. The main thing is that Young Master only wants

to see you, Ms. Bianca."

"Pass the phone to him. I’ll talk to him.” Bianca compromised.

"Oh, okay. Let me pass it to him." The nanny handed the phone over.

Blanche shook his head. "Don't come near me. I don't want to talk to her. She’s abandoned us..."

"Lanie..." Suddenly, Rainie said in her sweet voice out of the blue. The nanny's hand trembled and she

dropped the phone. From the screen, Bianca vaguely saw Blanche falling off the window.

The sound of the phone hitting the ground made the shocked Bianca's palm turn cold.

Bianca put everything down and hailed a taxi over. Even when she spoke, her tongue was twisted as

she told the driver to drive to Crawford Manor. During the whole time, her head was down as she tried

to dial the nanny’s phone.

"Sorry, the number you have dialed is unavailable..."

The call could not get through, but Bianca continued to call until she arrived at Crawford Manor.

Upstairs in the manor.

The nanny stared outside. When she saw Bianca getting out of the car, she said in a panic, "She’s

here. She’s here."

Louis glanced downstairs to confirm that Bianca was here. When he saw that she was, he called Rainie

over and ordered, 'Open your eyes."

Rainie obediently followed suit.

When the eye drops for infants and toddlers were dripped into her eyes, she squeezed them and

dampened her eyelashes.

After the little niece got the eye drops, next was the little nephew’s turn.

"You two, rub your eyes until they turn red. I’ll hide so Aunt Bea won’t know that I'm home.’ After Louis

said that, he went out. He looked left and right before running away quickly.

The nanny went downstairs to open the door for Bianca.

As they walked up the stairs, the nanny said, "Luckily, he only broke one of his legs."

Bianca glanced back at the nanny with disbelief. 'Breaking a leg is deemed lucky?’ 1

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When Bianca entered Lanie's room, she saw Rainie kneeling on the edge of the bed, arms around her

brother. She had a big frown on her little mouth while her eyes were red and her face was covered with

tears.

She looked miserable as if she had just cried.

"What did the doctor say?" Bianca walked to the bed and saw that Lanie had one of his legs in a

plaster cast. She felt so guilty that she did not dare to look him in the eye.

If she had agreed to come over from the beginning, the child would not have thrown a tantrum and

fallen off the sill.

"Aunt Bea..." Rainie let go of her brother and walked toward Bianca. 1

Bianca picked up the sad Rainie and patted her head. Her voice choked up.

"Don't cry, it's all my fault. I’m sorry."

Blanche wanted to arouse more guilt in Aunt Bea, but when he saw how Aunt Bea choked up because

of Rainie’s fake crying, his heart softened as he looked at them. He said with jealousy, "I’m the injured

one here. Aunt Bea, do you like Rainie more?”

She did not expect the little guy to not blame her for not coming sooner. Instead, he was being cute to

her. Therefore, when Bianca looked at Lanie, her eyes were red.

"I'm hungry, Aunt Bea... I want to eat instant mac and cheese with extra cheese made by you." Blanche

did not feel any pain in his body. Now that he saw Aunt Bea, he was satisfied, and his stomach was

growling with hunger.

"Do you guys have any mac and cheese boxes?" Bianca asked the nanny.

The nanny smiled and nodded. She said, "Yes, Mr. Crawford usually doesn’t let the kids eat it because

it’s unhealthy, but I’ve hidden several packs for them. Usually for when they're craving it."

Bianca went to the kitchen with Rainie.

The little guy who pretended to have a broken leg on the bed showed his pearly whites and gave a high

five to the nanny.

Bianca had her own methods to make the mac and cheese with extra cheese.

The smell of cheese was strong and flooded the room. At the same time, Bianca saw the nanny's face

changing when she went into the kitchen. She told her with fear, "Ms. Bianca, Mr. Crawford's back. If

Mr. Crawford knows that I hid instant mac and cheese for the kids, I'm afraid I'll lose my job..."