Knowing if he continued to intervene, Godfrey would have to face Jon and the Nexus Club, who would undoubtedly bring him down, he shut his eyes.
'I've tried my best, mum.' Saying that, he walked away.
"I'll watch you scream." Edric spat, glaring at Godfrey as he also left, creating a great space for the bodyguards to handle the scene.
Godfrey faced the fifteen encroaching Red Wolves with a solemn face. He had come to the conclusion this was a set-up, which had been planned by Jon, gaining his trust was part of it.
But he wasn't going to let them have fun. Godfrey had learned boxing from the age of eight and had also practiced hand-to-hand combat with Victoria right until he came to Manhattan. Hand-to-hand combat was his forte.
With a stomp, his body lurched forward and his knee connected with the face of the first bodyguard with so much force the man shot backward.
