Chapter 565

Suddenly, a mysterious adversary appeared, outsmarting the dozen PhD experts he had hired, and successfully hacking into the Sinclair Group’s funds.

If the adversary hadn’t slipped up, they might not have even found his IP address.

The shocking part was that this adversary was his own son, who was just four years old!

The mix of annoyance and excitement that revelation brought was something only he could have understood.

“Why did you do this? Did your mother teach you?” Lysander asked calmly, trying to suppress his emotions.

Atticus, his son, seemed incredulous at the question. He raised his innocent eyes to look at Lysander, then lowered his head again, his tiny hands fidgeting with the hem of his shirt.

Seeing that Atticus was not responding, Lysander decided not to press further.

“All right, no answer. That’s fine. Come with me. No school today,” he said, turning to walk away. He took a few steps before looking back to see that Atticus was still sitting. His head was down, and he was still not following him.

With a deep sigh, Lysander returned, bent down, and took Atticus’ small hand. “Let’s go.”

Atticus finally left his seat, allowing Lysander to lead him away.

The height difference between them was stark. Atticus barely reached Lysander’s knees. Walking beside the towering figure of Lysander, Atticus looked both adorable and fragile.

As they exited the classroom, teachers and the principal lined up in the corridor, their attitudes respectful and fearful as they greeted Lysander.

Ignoring them, Lysander continued leading Atticus away.

Seeing that Lysander was about to leave, the principal nervously approached him, “Mr. Sinclair, I’m afraid I can’t explain to the kindergarten shareholders…”

Lysander simply turned to look at him, causing the principal to visibly tremble.

“You should be glad the one I found today wasn’t someone else!” Lysander said, his voice deep and authoritative.

The principal was left standing in confusion, not understanding the meaning of Lysander’s words. Was the kindergarten going to be bought out for free or bought for the original plan of 2, billion?

Without a clear answer, the principal was left in a state of anxiety, wiping the sweat from his brow.

Thalassa and Evelyn were waiting at the school gate, eager to pick up their children. Seeing the tall figure of Lysander leading a small boy outside, Thalassa’s heart skipped a beat.