Chapter 147 Who Was the Man That Night

Stacy's pupils suddenly contracted, reflecting the sharp knife. She could imagine how painful it would be when the knife pierced into her body.

At such a close distance, she was so nervous that she forgot to react.

Just at the moment of imminent danger, a black shadow rushed toward her and pulled her arm forcefully. Her body hit into a warm and hard chest. In a flash, she was turned in a direction.

A sharp voice was heard. "D*mn it!" Samantha's body directly hit the table nearby. She knocked down the wine on the table and fell to the ground with a bang.

Harry's eyes were sharp. "How did she get in?"

Angela explained in a hurry, "I just hired her to clean the store yesterday."

She was also scared silly just now. She didn't expect that a sweeper dared to do this.

Stacy came to her senses, withdrew from Harry's arms, and calmly dealt with the following things. She called the security guards to take Samantha away first. As for why she would appear