Chapter 117 Elephant In The Room

• Chaos erupted. People ran for the exit, trampling anyone slower than they were. My eyes searched for the waiter with the gun, afraid of a second shot, but he was nowhere to be seen.
• Andrew yanked me by the waist and pulled me close to his body. He engulfed me with his arms. Four guards surrounded us while two rushed for Jeffrey.
• “I’m all right, I’m all right,” I heard him say, though his voice sounded strained. “My vest protected me. Just take care of His Highness.”