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.

he did not think that she looked like

a tenant, swipe

you act like a snob with me. Listen carefully, my son is a tenant here. His name

was familiar

to be related to Luke. Luke was not

that you're Mr.

is it so troublesome? I've told you that I'm Luke's mother. You can just open the gate." Allison was carrying an LV bag. She crossed her hands in front of her chest to

bag. How can he not believe that I'm Luke's

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 refusing to

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

lip and

Luke, there was a 100 percent chance that she would

her feet and was about to give up

vegetable basket and stepped forward to confirm if it was Aunt

in Crawford Manor as a maid for over a decade,

wrapped so tightly that Aunt Neile did not recognize her at

take off her mask, and her tone was a

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

miss them a lot. By the way, you have an access card, right? Let me in. I told the security guard

to swipe an access card to enter, but they did

about to take it

be

The two of

in their group chat that she no longer had to serve Madam Allison and could finally return to work at Crawford

Aunt Neile believed that Allison wanted

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