Allison stood on the side of the road and waited for more than 20 minutes before she got a taxi.

After Allison and Sophian got into the car, Allison told the driver the destination and the taxi headed toward Luke's villa complex.

"Ms. Allison, are you sure that we'll be fine?" Sophian picked up her phone and looked for Luke's neighborhood.

It was a high-end community. No one could enter without the consent of the tenant.

Therefore, many celebrities and wealthy businessmen loved to live in the area as their privacy was guaranteed.

"What's wrong with me going to look for my son?" Allison said. The taxi seat was not comfortable, so she leaned against the seat and closed her eyes. She was fuming on the inside.

Sophian kept quiet for the rest of the journey.

After half an hour, the taxi arrived at the gate of the community.

Allison paid and they got out of the car. They were stopped by the security guard before they could walk in. "No idlers are allowed to enter."

"How do you know I'm not a tenant here?" Allison gnash her teeth with hatred as she looked at the woman walking in ahead. She had wanted to follow her.

"You look nothing like a tenant here. Are you a reporter?" The security guard was alert. He closed the gate immediately.

"Have you ever seen a reporter like me?" Allison pointed to herself.

She was wearing a hat, sunglasses, and a mask. Her face was tightly covered for fear that the wrinkles on her face would be seen.

Those who usually dressed as such were movie stars.

guard stopped her as he did not think

If you're a tenant, swipe your card to enter. If

and said, "Don't you act like a snob with me. Listen carefully, my son is a tenant here. His

guard was

to be related to Luke. Luke was not the only victim.

to the pager next to him and said, "You said that you're Mr. Crawford's family member right? You can

told you that I'm Luke's mother. You can just open the gate." Allison was carrying an LV

such an expensive bag. How can he not believe that I'm

look. Usually, visitors would just press the call bell to reach out to the respective

lot of people pretending to be Mr. Crawford's relatives and friends. How would I

bit her lip and walked over

percent chance

give up

was holding a vegetable basket and stepped forward to confirm if it

in Crawford Manor as a maid for over a decade,

was wrapped so tightly that Aunt Neile did not recognize her at

off her mask, and her

She said in surprise,

way, you have an access card, right? Let me in. I told the security guard

was taken back. They had to swipe an access card to enter,

was about to take it out, she

to be plotting against

Luke was prepared, so she did not succeed. The two

maid mention in their group chat that she no longer had to

Aunt Neile believed that Allison wanted to

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