Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 218 A Forced Order

I didn’t know whether to answer since Atlas was calling.

Meanwhile, my dad seemingly assessed my emotions. I reluctantly answered the call. The voice on the other end said, “I’m at the airport. Come and pick me up.

was speechless at his command. He usually had assistants around him but still wanted me to pick him up. I wondered if he considered me a chauffeur or a servant.

“Sorry, I have guests at home and can’t come-” I replied indifferently.

Before I could finish, he hung up. I nearly cursed him aloud for hanging up on me again. I was about to leave my phone on the coffee table when I received a text. It was a picture of Ryan with bags in hand.

Below it, the message read, “Is this the guest you must stay home for? When did he become so important

ou can’t leave? Ava must be waiting for me to have dinner with her.”

that you

looking at the message. I thought Atlas was bold for accessing the surveillance footage at my house.

his text. I felt powerless and didn’t know what

up or not?” Atlas replied, his words even

appear at my door within an hour. Also, I didn’t want to put Ryan in an awkward spot. I was furious and indifferent. However, I met my dad’s gaze

smiled awkwardly.

and fled. I feared my dad would stop me. I felt pitiful when I got into my car–no wonder he felt entitled

sat in the car and sighed before finally leaving. I told myself we’d have to meet sooner

the airport, I called Atlas from the exit. He didn’t answer but was already striding toward me. He put his luggage in the back seat and sat

a little cramped.

silent, it wasn’t because I didn’t want to talk to him. I just didn’t know what to

and remembered how he

in silence. Atlas seemed lost in

place. Finally, he said, “Do you

unintentionally pressed the brakes. “I don’t

teeth, “What a dumb

the roadside and roared, “You

I gripped the steering wheel. I flinched when he slammed the car door. Unexpectedly, he walked to the driver’s side and pulled me out.

me to the passenger side and pushed me in. Then, he went to the driver’s seat and