The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

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.

him there. His brows furrowed in a stern expression, but he didn’t

and son was tense. One was refusing to let

stunned silence, as their employer

supposed

someone they couldn’t

between a rock

as helpless. He had no

kids. He was at a loss, particularly given the high status of those children. They had to be

loss as to how he could

thrown into chaos

Lysander’s hand with all his

face was an unreadable mask, but he

A minute passed.

his wide, innocent eyes fixed on Lysander. There was a hint of trepidation in his gaze. He had only wanted Lysander to let go,

bloodied hand. His voice was cold as he asked,