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

swipe your card to enter. If you're

her who was built like a tank. She frowned and said, "Don't you act like a snob with me. Listen carefully, my son is a tenant here. His name is

guard was familiar

Luke was not the only victim. Many tried to impersonate various stars and celebrities

easily. He pointed to the pager next to him and said, "You said that you're

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.

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

reach out to the respective resident.

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

lip and walked over to

Luke, there was a 100 percent chance

about to give up when she saw a familiar figure walking

vegetable basket and stepped forward to confirm if it was Aunt

as a maid for over a decade,

face was wrapped so tightly that Aunt

her mask, and her tone was

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

time, so I miss them a lot. By the way, you

card to enter, but they did not need to swipe their cards to

and when she was about to take it out, she thought of what

be

she did not succeed. The two of them

just saw a maid mention in their group chat that she no longer

wanted to go in to cause trouble for

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