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

a tenant, swipe your

looked at the security guard blocking her who was built like a tank. She frowned and said, "Don't you act like a snob with me. Listen carefully, my son

security guard was

the past few years, many had pretended to be related to Luke. Luke was not the only victim. Many tried to impersonate various stars and celebrities to get into the

said that you're Mr. Crawford's family member

Luke's mother. You can just open the gate." Allison was carrying an LV bag. She crossed her hands in front of

such an expensive bag. How can he not

rule." The security guard gave her a contemptuous look. Usually, visitors would just press the call bell to reach out to the respective resident. They would not waste their time going on and on while

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

her lip and walked over

100 percent

feet and was about to give up

stopped the woman who was holding a vegetable basket

a

tightly that Aunt Neile did not recognize her at

her mask, and her tone was a

that the voice belonged to Luke's mother. She said in

them for some time, so I miss them a lot. By the way, you have an access card, right? Let me in.

They had to swipe an access card to enter, but they did not need to swipe

take it

to be plotting

so she did not succeed. The two of them went

just saw a maid mention in their group chat that she no longer had to serve Madam Allison and

Aunt Neile believed that Allison wanted

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