At this moment… Ding!

The elevator finally arrived. An old lady walked out of the elevator as the doors slid open, a giant bag hanging from her shoulder. Peter’s eyebrow jumped. He just informed the security department to clear the elevator.

How come there was still a rider?

“I’ll fucking k-” Before the attacker could finish the sentence, the old lady suddenly dashed forward and smashed her handbag on the man’s face.

The man wavered on his feet and collapsed against the floor. Tanya ran off, screaming.

The old lady huffed as she stood there. Her handbag went loose, and an iron rolled out of it, clacking against the floor...