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.

stopped her as he did not

you're a tenant, swipe your card

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

was familiar with

the past few years, many had pretended to be related to Luke. Luke was not the

He pointed to the pager next to him and said, "You said that you're Mr. Crawford's family member right? You can call him and he'll open the gate for you if he allows you to

the gate." Allison was carrying an LV bag. She crossed her hands in front of her chest

he blind? I'm carrying such an expensive bag. How can

press the call bell to reach out to the respective resident. They would not waste their time going on

Crawford's relatives and friends. How would I know

and

called Luke, there was a 100 percent chance that

her feet and was about to give up when

stopped the woman who was holding a vegetable basket and

worked in Crawford Manor as a maid for over a

face was wrapped so tightly that Aunt Neile did not

take off her mask, and her tone

mother. She said in surprise, "Madam Allison, it's you.

I miss them a lot. By the way, you have an access card, right?

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

when she was about to take it

seemed to be plotting

did not succeed. The two of

a maid mention in their group chat that she no longer had to serve Madam Allison and could finally return

Neile believed that Allison wanted to go in to

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