Chapter 803 Allison's Luxury Car Was Smashed

The entrance to the building was crowded with people. There were many reporters from various media outlets, but there were even more angry protestors.

They raised banners with slogans written in red ink, eager to claim justice for those who had lost their lives in the collapse of The Galleria.

Those slogans looked as though they were written in blood. It was a spine- chilling sight.

Allison mouthed a curse before stepping out of her bright-red Lamborghini.

She opened the car door, put on her shades, and casually stepped out with her ten-inch high heels. 1

She lifted her head and looked at the T Corporation building.

The tall skyscraper gleamed like a pearl under the sunlight. Other buildings around it were nothing more than dust when compared to it.

That was the business empire that her son had single-handedly built.

She felt proud whenever she looked at the building. It was also something that she could brag to her friends.

Her son's office was proudly located on the top floor. Looking out of the window, he could look down upon the entire A City.

How honorable was that!

entrance instead of braving through the crowd. However, several keen-eyed

sports car with the 666EA license plate. It

shouted and

and aimed their cameras and microphones at

receive their compensation, but you appear here dressed in luxury brand clothing and expensive jewelry. Have you considered the feelings of the families of the deceased?" "Madam Crawford, your clothes and accessories should cost at least several million dollars. Are you aware that your lavish lifestyle is funded by the money that should be used to compensate the victims? Do you know that your last meal was seasoned by the

off-guard by

to being pampered

to deal with such troublesome

microphone that was closest to her face and said unhappily, "My son will give everyone a satisfactory explanation about the incident at The Galleria. Please give him some more time. After all, it's a serious issue that can't be settled in the short

around and tried to move

like a cocoon. She did not have the strength to push her

onto the sleeves and hem of her clothes, stopping her from leaving. "Madam Crawford, you can't leave until

palm toward

block the slap in time. Otherwise, it would

and dropped onto the ground. The people could see that

mother like Allison Tanner would result in a cold-hearted bloodsucker like Luke Crawford! Their business is built upon the bones of the innocent victims! Smash her car and give

anger. The family members

her car!" "Everyone,

the anger of the crowd. They were baying

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