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.

furrowed in a stern expression, but he

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

stunned silence, as

they supposed to

the culprit was someone they

look, caught between a

as helpless. He had no idea how to handle

how to handle kids. He was at a loss, particularly given the high status

Fitch was at a loss as to how he could help Lysander out of

orderly Royal Estates was thrown into chaos with the

hand with all his might, refusing

face was an unreadable mask, but he too, stubbornly refused to

A minute passed.

bite, his wide, innocent eyes fixed on Lysander. There

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