Wyatt's eyes immediately burst with a golden light. Without hesitation, he raised his fist in the air to punch the infuriating Oswald.

“Wyatt, No!” I cried out, gently hugged him from behind, and reached out to pull his hands back.

Asher hurriedly made his way towards Oswald and then pulled him back.

Wyatt turned to me, his golden eyes glinting and his jaw clenched in indignation.

I shook my head and burrowed into Wyatt's embrace before gently coaxing him through the mind-link. ‘I didn't know why you brought me here, but it must have been for an important purpose, right? Hubby, let's not give Oswald the chance to dampen our...