Men Can't be Shared (6)

"Don't… I'll tell you everything." The man was scared beyond his wits.

"Speak." Lu Yan's patience was running out, and her appetite was completely ruined.

"A security guard below us made me do it. He threatened to shoot me if I didn't."

"Shut your mouth. Do you expect us to believe a security guard's that powerful?" One of Lu Yan's men slapped the chef across his face, making him see stars.

"He might not be lying. I mean, those people could fake their way in as security guards," Lu Yan said.

"What's the guard's name? Which floor? Do you remember?"

"I remember. He was white and very tall… more than 2 meters… and he has a scar at the corner of his eye."

"You, go check it out."

"Yes, Boss." One of Lu Yan's men turned around and went downstairs.

"Boss, let me kill this bastard for you." Amy pulled out a knife, wanting to end the head chef's life.

"No, he's still useful to me." Lu Yan stopped Amy.