Chapter 155 Hungry

• *Sylvesters POV*
• In the evening, I left the warmth of my family dinner for the relentless pulse of the club. Though the matter at hand was not meant to keep me there all night, my departure had to be delayed.
• Richarde, my less-than-reliable assistant, was struggling with errands and attempting to keep the night’s operations from falling apart. I kept a watchful eye on his every move, ready to intervene at a moment’s notice.