Chapter 537

“Let me go! I need to find my mom! My mom!” The young Atticus, though small, was surprisingly strong, throwing punches and kicks at the bodyguard with all his might, squirmed like an eel.

The bodyguard couldn’t harm him. So, his grip wasn’t too tight, allowing Atticus to twist out of his grasp and bolt.

With reflexes honed from years of training, the bodyguard lunged forward, snagging the back of Atticus’ shirt, and hauled him back.

Despite his spirited struggle, Atticus was still just a child, who was no match for the strength of a grown man, much less a trained bodyguard.

His efforts were fruitless.

The four children were brought back to Lysander’s side.

No sooner had the bodyguard loosened his grip than Atticus spun on his heel to make another break for it.

But Lysander’s large hand shot out, gripping his arm. Atticus whirled around, sinking his teeth into Lysander’s hand.

He bit down hard. His whole body strained with the effort.

held him there. His brows furrowed in a

was tense. One was refusing to let go, the other was

in stunned silence, as their employer was under attack.

they supposed to intervene?

someone they couldn’t afford

baffled look, caught between a rock and

He had no idea how to

was at a loss, particularly given the

to how

was thrown into chaos with

with all his might, refusing to let go.

but he too,

A minute passed.

bite, his wide, innocent eyes fixed on Lysander. There was a hint of trepidation in his gaze. He

as he glanced at his bloodied hand. His voice was cold as he asked, “Feel better?”

his mother, Thalassa, they both

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