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 stern expression, but he didn’t

tense. One was refusing to

in stunned silence, as

supposed to

they couldn’t afford to cross.

between

watched from the sidelines, just as helpless. He had no idea

He was at a loss, particularly given the high status

as to how he could help Lysander out

Royal Estates was thrown into chaos with

on Lysander’s hand with all his might, refusing

unreadable mask, but he too, stubbornly refused to

A minute passed.

in his mouth, prompting a flicker of fear. He released his bite, his wide, innocent eyes fixed on Lysander. There was a hint of trepidation in his gaze. He had only wanted Lysander to let

change as he glanced at his bloodied hand. His

his mother, Thalassa, they both had a

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