Chapter 185: No Harm Will Come

The scene unfolding before them left everyone in stunned silence, their minds unable to fathom the power and ruthlessness of the young man before them. For Fletcher and others who had come to Percy's aid, the terror was palpable. Percy, once a formidable figure in Rivertide, now seemed insignificant compared to Henry. Henry’s gaze shifted from Orson’s fallen body to Percy. Percy, feeling the weight of that stare, collapsed to his knees, begging for mercy. “Mr. Carson, I was wrong. I was misled by that old fool. Going against you was never my intention!” “But if I hadn’t listened to him, he would have made life difficult for The Silverthorne. I had no choice, but deep down, I always wanted to be on your side,” he pleaded. Henry looked at him, a mysterious smile crossing his face. “So, you were coerced into all this?” “Yes, exactly!” Percy nodded frantically. “Don’t you think it’s a bit late to be saying all this now?” Henry signaled to Derek and Micheal, who understood immediately