Chapter 137 My Instructions

• *Sylvester's POV*
• Geoffrey was clearly looking for trouble. What was he thinking, coming after Stradanie? I had anticipated his outburst, believing himself at the top of the food chain. Yet never towards Stradanie.
• Fortunately, he was a terrible shot. His bullet grazed my shoulder, a superficial wound. I intended to rise and deal with him myself, but seeing Stradanie's concern made me pause. I confess I enjoyed her worry for me.