Chapter 892

Peter's gaze turned venomous, glaring at Lydia when he heard her consider using himself as a hostage.

He felt he had given Lydia so much care and assistance, but she treated him like that for Henry's sake.

In the next second, a fierce pain surged through his cheek, and he was sent flying. Chuck, beside him, had been too late to stop Henry.

"What are you glaring at? My woman isn't someone you can bully," Henry said coldly.

He then turned to Lydia with a smile, as if he were a completely different person, and said, "Don't worry. I'm not afraid of them. Let him go back."

"But—"

"Don't worry about it. The Trumans might be formidable for all of you, but they mean nothing to me."

Lydia felt helpless.

Even though she trusted Henry, it was hard to believe he could completely disregard the Trumans.

Despite his venomous gaze, Peter had calmed down after a period of despair. As long as he was alive, there might be a chance for him to recover his shattered energy field, although no one ha