Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 347 Bumping Into Dylan

Lauren had booked a luxurious suite with its own hot tub. However, my dad was old–fashioned and

preferred to soak outdoors, so we reluctantly let him go.

Ava was thrilled to visit this kind of place for the first time. She kept admiring her swimsuit and dancing in

the mirror. My mother joined the fun, and they both had a great time.

Lauren and I continued to discuss the state of ATL Empire. She expressed her helplessness and said, This time, I really don’t know what to do. Nobody can get in touch with Atlas.”

“Don’t blame yourself. I’m well aware of this. Pleca Park is off–limits now that he’s injured and there for treatment. Plus, Celine has arranged for her own people to guard him. It’s as if he’s under house arrest.”

I was getting more anxious after learning he’d be treated in Monora. Something didn’t seem right. He

would be taken to Monora unaware and can’t defend himself if Celine tried to hurt him.

“Ive received word that they plan to send him to Monora for treatment,” I continued. “If he were

conscious, it would be a good thing, but in his current condition…”

I couldn’t finish my sentence, and Lauren understood my concern.

comforted me, then changed the subject.

spa was tiring, and it didn’t take long for us to

my dad and order food. Let’s eat while we

“You go check on your

in a towel and headed out. The corridor was quiet, which showed that

here was

walked through the corridor, a door suddenly swung open, and a man emerged from that

stepped aside and glanced into the room.

Dylan inside, eating and conversing with someone.

door, blocking my view.

didn’t recognize the man who had left the room. He seemed to notice my curiosity

averted my gaze and continued walking.

shake my suspicion. Could it really be

no news of him, and it was as if he had disappeared. How

Monora? Did Dylan

leaving the spa area. My dad must’ve been looking for me, and when

I was looking

eat. We’ve already ordered food.”

to knock on the door and see if it was really Dylan inside.

act recklessly, especially at such a critical

asked my dad to return to the suite while I lingered in the corridor, hoping for another chance to see that door open. At the very least, I wanted an opportunity to ask–about Atlas’s condition and

needed to confirm if the news