People from the private rooms on both sides started coming out to see what was happening, and the restaurant security also rushed over, "Ma'am, what happened?"
"Mr. Security, " the once calm woman was now shaking all over, pointing at the man who had rushed out of the break room, her voice filled with sobs, "he, he stole my bag and wanted to kill me to silence me."
The man who had originally only wanted to scare but ended up being kicked twice, "…"
The security guard was surprised, "Mr. Gilbert, why is it you?"
Amelia was also surprised, so this punk was actually a manager?
And they seemed to be familiar with each other…
But she keenly discovered that the security guard's eyes did not show the respect for a manager or the warmth for an acquaintance, instead, there was a hint of contempt.
"I'm here to handle things for Miss. You don't interfere." There was a hint of a warning in his commanding tone.
