Chapter 82 I'm here for you.

Harlan remained seated on the ground, wailing, while Ron wanted to go help him but hesitated, not knowing what to do.

He silently retreated a few steps, lowering his presence.

He knew it wasn't a good idea to speak up at a time like this; it was wiser to protect oneself!

Lambert didn't bother with them anymore. He reached out and pulled Lydia's shoulder into his grasp, furrowing his brows as he looked at her slightly swollen face. "Are you okay?"

Lydia shook her head gently. "It's nothing serious. Why are you here?"

Lambert snorted, "Knowing that there are some pests with no sense of shame! Of course, I have to come to help you!"

Lydia smiled at his words, but the movement of her lips caused pain from the wound, making her gasp, "Ah..."

Lambert's face immediately darkened to the extreme.

He stepped forward, raising a foot to stomp down on Harlan, who was trying to get up from the ground, looking down at him like he was seeing a lowly ant.

"If you continue to challenge my bottom line,