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.

her as he did not

a tenant, swipe your card to enter.

who was built like a tank. She frowned and said, "Don't you act like a snob with me. Listen

was familiar with

Luke was not the only

guard would not be fooled as easily. 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 come

can just open the gate." Allison was carrying an LV bag. She crossed her hands

such an expensive bag. How can he not believe that

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

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

lip and walked over

there was a 100 percent

and was about to give up when she saw a

vegetable basket and stepped forward to confirm if

in Crawford Manor as a maid for over a decade, so

so tightly that Aunt Neile did not recognize her at

Allison did not take off her mask, and her tone was a little

to Luke's mother. She

so I'm here to visit Lanie and the others. After all, they're my grandchildren. I haven't seen them for some time, so I miss them a lot. By the way, you have an access card, right? Let me in. I told the

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

she was about to take it out, she thought

to be

succeed. The two of them went out earlier to understand the

mention in their group chat that she no longer

Aunt Neile believed that Allison wanted to go

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