Before Aurora could speak, Chris rushed over to help her but couldn't match Mason's strength.

"You're hurting Aurora, can't you see her wincing?"

"One."

At Mason's call, One came in and escorted Chris out.

"Take off the apron."

One removed Chris's apron, placed it on the shoe cabinet, and closed the door.

Chris was no match for One.

This was a professional bodyguard.

At times like this, he hated himself for not being strong enough to protect ...