Amy Meyers felt a sudden chill on her body as if she was going to become an ice stick
. She glanced around doubtfully but found nothing.
She dragged Angelina's clothes with some worry.
Angelina looked calmly at Shirly Lynn, who had shed a pool of blood on the ground.
After treatment, the doctor came over and reported to the President, "She is dead!"
Albert did not have much emotion on his face. He was always serious. Such a thing did not make his eyes fluctuate, nor could people see how angry he was.
"Deal with this and as to the funeral, take the money out of my personal private account," Albert listened to the people finishing the report, nodded and said.
Amy Meyers was somewhat displeased. "Your Excellency, this person died in your official residence. Wouldn't you investigate it?
