“Let her go!”

Lord Kenny Bred’s face turned white; he had his heart in this mouth when he saw Matteo holding on to Monica and the child.

“Let her go?” Matteo faintly smiled. He then lifted his hand and slapped Monica's body all of a sudden.

The slap made Monica spit a mouthful of blood and caused her to fly dozens of meters away together with Ambrose in her arms before she landed hard on the ground. It was unknown if they survived.

Although Monica protected Ambrose, the force of the hit was extremely strong and penetrative! Ambrose was just a few years old. How could he take such a hit?

“Darling!” Lord Kenny Bred wailed. It felt like his heart was bleeding as he immediately rushed over—picking Monica and Ambrose up. He kept yelling, but Monica’s and Ambrose’s mouths were filled with blood. No matter how he yelled, they would not wake up.

“Master,” Justin pointed to a place not far at that moment and said, “the Royal City guards are here.”

Matteo turned his head to look at that.