“What a bunch of clowns. How dare they lift a finger against Mr. Cross?”
“Finish them off!”
Without waiting for an order from Nathan, Colin and Ava darted over in unison as the bodyguards swarmed towards Nathan.
The Elite Eight and the Phoenix Squad marched forward and dived right into the fight.
In just a blink of an eye, both sides collided into a massive fight.
When the Camden family asked Damien to come over, they dispatched three hundred highly-trained and strong bodyguards with him.
The family thought three hundred skilled men would be enough to take down Nathan, but they were wrong.
These bodyguards would all be dead before they could even reach Nathan.
Colin, Ava, and their men were ferocious and swift. They waded through the multitude of bodyguards and annihilated them like bloodthirsty predators.
Paw!
Colin pitched a knockout punch on the last man standing. The bodyguard was thrown off the ground before he landed in a loud thud.
Damien finally came back to his senses after the commotion died down.
He stared at Nathan's men in horror. Who are they? Did they just kill all my men? There were
three hundred of them!
After Colin, Ava, and their teams eliminated the bodyguards, their chilling glare landed on Damien. “Should we get rid of him too, Mr.
Cross?”
Damien straightened his back in alarm.
“What are you gonna do to me?” His voice quivered as he questioned Nathan.
All eyes were on Nathan as they waited for an order.
Yet, in such a deciding moment, Nathan did not even seem concerned at all. In fact, he did not even take Damien seriously. “Did you say you wanted to kill me?” he asked apathetically.
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