I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself novel Chapter 803

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 singlehandedly 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!

Allison decided to go in from a side entrance instead o f braving through the crowd. However, several keeneyed reporters noticed her presence.

"Look at that sports car with the 666EA license plate. I t belongs to Allison Tanner!"

A reporter shouted and attracted everyone's attention.

The reporters rushed toward her and aimed their cameras and microphones at her face...

"Madam Crawford, how does Luke Crawford of T Corporation plan to handle the tragedy of The Galleria? Why hasn't he given a satisfactory explanation to the families of the deceased after more than a week?"

"Madam Crawford, the victims have yet to 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 blood of the dead? Did you enjoy your meal?"

Allison was caught off-guard by the reporters' various questions!

She was used to being pampered and flattered everywhere she went. Never had she had to deal with such troublesome matters!

She smacked away the microphone that was closest t o 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 i n the short term. Also, I'm only a housewife, and I don't know anything about business. It's no use asking me questions. Stop interviewing me. I don't know anything..."

She turned around and tried to move away from the crowd.

However, the people surrounded her like a cocoon. She did not have the strength to push her way out.