Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 905

"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. At the direction toward the Royal City, a mighty team of people and horses numbering close to a thousand with each wearing black armor came.

It was the Royal City Guards. They heard the sounds of fighting and knew Lord Kenny Bred was in trouble, so they quickly came to help.

Matteo sneered and was naturally not afraid of these guards. He then led Justin and pompously left.

Each of the thousand guards held a long spear in hand but did not dare approach when facing Matteo! They were completely overwhelmed by Matteo's suffocating aura and automatically opened up a path for Matteo and Justin to leave.

"Darling, darling!” Lord Kenny was heartbroken as he yelled at the guards behind him, "Quick! Send me back to Luang Ping Palace! Quickly go to the palace and request a doctor. Quick!"

Lord Kenny carried Monica and Ambrose as he said that and stumbled toward the Royal City; he looked like a maniac.

‘You have to survive. Please be alright.

Please.'

On the other side of the New World.

Thousands of sailboats were sailing on the West Sea.

It could be seen from a distance that the boats were filled with people all in black. A murderous aura permeated.