Chapter 313

With the echoing gunshot, Elijah suddenly felt a sharp pain, not in his heart but in his right arm. Startled, he opened his eyes and saw a blood streak on his white shirt where the bullet had grazed his arm. The commotion behind him had also stopped. Turning around, Elijah found Jennifer frozen in place while attacking him, her expression turning from ferocious to numb. A bullet had pierced through her chest, and blood stained her clothes red. Jennifer stood there in shock, her face growing pale upon seeing the blood on her chest. Within moments, her eyes rolled back, and she collapsed. Outside the cabin, rhythmic applause resonated. With an approving gaze, Nathaniel looked at Sheena and commented, "Nana, you're too modest. Despite not handling a gun for so many years, your marksmanship is still impeccable. Truly worthy of the skills I once taught." Sheena tossed aside the revolver without responding, her face void of warmth. Elijah remained rooted in his spot, lock