Chapter 54 Who Dares To Lay A Hand

• Just as a glass of red wine was about to spill over Garrett's head, he, with his back toward Seamus, suddenly sidestepped. With a swift kick, he pushed the chair away, shifting his body three feet to the side, skillfully avoiding the red wine from Seamus' glass.
• Garrett had been consistently active abroad, his skills showing no signs of deterioration.
• “Idiot, did you get your head stuck in a door?” Garrett's knife spun in his hand as he coldly stared at Seamus. “Don't think that just because this is the Knowles residence, I won't dare to act.”