The Billionaire Twins Need A New Mommy! novel Chapter 799

Chapter 799: I Loathe You Very Much

"May God bless us all."

"You—" Draken’s eyes dilated as he tried to pull his feet free, but because his spar with Baby had been intense, he only winced in pain.

Before he could even think further, Atlas had already risen from his seat and strode toward the cardinal. The latter remained seated, wearing a small yet irritating smirk.

And somehow, seeing it up close, all Atlas saw was red.

Reaching out, he grabbed the cardinal’s robe in his fist, ready to strike. Before anyone could react, Atlas’s fist crashed into the cardinal’s cheek.

Tak!

Tak!

Tak!

His knuckles slammed into the cardinal’s face again and again without pause. He didn’t even blink—he just kept raising his fist and bringing it down, leaving everyone stunned. The cardinal tried to defend himself after the second strike, but to no avail.

"Atlas!" Marceline’s voice rang through the room, stopping him mid-punch. "That’s enough."

Her heart pounded as she stared at his side profile. His head was slightly tilted downward, and shadows covered most of his face. His pupils were constricted, his eyes barely blinking as he beat the cardinal’s face into a pulp.

"He’s passed out," she breathed. "We have to leave. We don’t have time."

Atlas blinked and turned his head, seeing the shock on Marceline’s face and the confusion on Draken’s. Worry was etched across the elder’s features, while Iris’s expression remained blank.

For a second, he had lost his mind.

Surely, the cardinal had pressed every button to piss him off, not just with what he had said, but with everything he had done.

These people would never understand. It wasn’t them who had been manipulated and lost loved ones. They didn’t have to live two lifetimes like Penny, Slater, Finn, Zoren, and Lola to understand that kind of pain.

Just knowing what his family had gone through—and how he had foolishly contributed to their suffering—was devastating enough. Deep down, Atlas didn’t want to remember his previous life.

His siblings were wrong.

Their eldest brother was not always right, nor was he excellent. In his own eyes, he was a pathetic older brother who deserved none of the kindness, forgiveness, or love his family gave him. He was a coward who had secretly felt relieved that he couldn’t remember his past life.

But...

Pathetic as he might be, he had pledged to use this lifetime—his entire life—to protect his family. To love his wife and children, to ensure that his siblings would live in peace, and for his parents not to worry anymore.

And he refused to die. Not tonight. Not at the hands of these people.

If he died, he would only cause his family more pain than he already had.

Checking the cardinal’s robe, Atlas retrieved a set of keys and tossed them onto the table. They slid toward Draken.

"Find your key and unlock Marceline’s," he ordered before rushing to untie the elders. The cardinal, meanwhile, slumped sideways onto the floor with a heavy thud.

Draken grabbed the keys and tossed them to Marceline. "Find yours first."

"Huh?"

BANG!

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