Chapter 478


    "If you truly care for your son, you wouldn''t be doing this. Instead, you should be offering him


    psychological support and helping him start anew.’ Thssa stood rigid, swallowing hard.


    But what she said rang true.


    Not just for her own safety, but for Leopold''s sake as well.


    “Well, don''t pretend like you care about my son. Women like you are pretending to care but causing


    nothing but harm. Do you think I don''t know your game?" Amelia scoffed, ring at Thssa; her


    anger was so palpable.


    Leopold was her only child, her precious gem. Since he was a baby, she had coddled him and put a


    fragilebel on him.


    Yet her baby son had nearly lost his life twice because of a woman.


    If she didn''t get this woman out of his lifepletely, she might truly lose her son.


    The thought of losing her beloved son caused Amelia a suffocating pain, leaving her in a state of fear


    and panic.


    Thssa noticed Amelia''sck of control as the sharp point pressed harder into her cheek.


    Thssa winced at the sharp sting; if Amelia put any more pressure, it could puncture her skin.


    She wanted to resist but felt weak, unable to even raise her hand to push her away.


    “Amelia, calm down. Do you want your son to hate you?" Thssa tried to reason with her.


    “Let him hate me then. It''s better than him losing his life! Thssa, I will ruin you now; let''s see how


    you seduce men then!" Amelia hissed, pressing down.


    The sharp point pierced Thssa’''s cheek.


    Severe pain shot through her, making her cry out. The pain gave her a burst of strength, enough to


    push Amelia away.


    Amelia was infuriated by Thssa''s resistance.


    “You wretch! How dare you resist?!" Amelia tightened her grip on the sharp object, charging at


    Thssa like a demon unleashed.


    Thssa watched in horror as Amelia raised her weapon to strike. The blood-stained point gleamed


    dangerously under the light.


    Her heart pounded in her chest.


    Was this the end?


    The door suddenly burst open; a tall imposing figure rushed in, kicking Amelia away.


    Amelia was sent flying, dropping her weapon.


    She red at the intruder, "Who dares to..."


    Her harsh words were cut short when she saw Lysander. Her expression shifted from anger to fear,


    "Lysander, what are you doing here?"


    Lysander ignored her, moving to Thssa’s side. He pulled her up and saw the blood on her face.


    Her pale clean face was marred with a bloody wound. The sight was horrifying.


    Lysander didn’t have any tissues or handkerchief with him. He pulled her into his arms, pushing his


    sleeves against the wound to stop the blood from cascading.


    His eyes were icy cold. His re was a de shot to Amelia, "How dare you hurt my girl? Are you


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    asking for death?"


    Amelia gasped, "What? Thssa is your girl?"


    Her shocked words were cut short as she saw Lysander''s protective stance over Thssa.


    He was a man who cared about cleanliness, never tolerating any stain on his suit.


    Yet now, he didn''t care about dirtying his suit and used his arm to stop Thssa''s bleeding.


    He cradled her in his arms in the most careful way, as if he was a man protecting his beloved girl.