Chapter 1124
Chloe Collins sighed lightly, "We need to improve this. It's a bit slow."
Milton White: "Slow?"
"Yes, the eavesdropper arrived two minutes ago, and the alarm only just sounded. It's too late."
She deliberately did not expose them, wanting to see how capable these two bodyguards were.
It seems there's room for improvement.
Upon hearing this, Alexander Foster's eyes narrowed, his gaze swept over the fruit plate on the table, his arm brushed over, and the fruit knife hidden inside was quickly in his fingertips. With a swoosh, the knife shot straight into the door!
A strand of auburn hair from the person outside was cut off and fluttered down to the ground. The small leg beside the hair trembled slightly.
She looked at the sharp knife tip that had pierced through the door from inside, and she couldn't help but step back.
"Come out."
A stern male voice came, and her fleeing footsteps were immediately halted.
She attempted to turn the door handle; it opened.