Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 349 Intimacy in the Elevator

When the elevator dinged on her floor, I was confused. I looked up just as the elevator doors opened.

Flustered by what I saw when the doors opened, my face turned red. I felt embarrassed and didn’t know

where to look.

Perhaps sensing something, the two people inside the elevator quickly separated and turned to face me.

I hastily waved and said, “I didn’t see anything! You can continue!”

The two individuals in the elevator were Ivanna and another man. The man was tall and well–built, and I

didn’t dare to look too closely.

“Chlo!” Ivanna called out, her face flushed.

She quickly stepped out of the elevator and grabbed my arm. I could smell a faint scent of alcohol on her. It appeared that they had been drinking.

“I–I haven’t seen you for a while, and I just returned from Solaris,” I stammered.

When I noticed the man exiting the elevator, I hurriedly fled inside. “I’ll talk to you tomorrow!”

“Chlo!” Ivanna’s face was still red. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

“Yeah, let’s talk on the phone tomorrow.” The elevator doors closed just in time, and I sighed in relief. It

like she was too busy with her love life.

her friends! She will get a stern talk tomorrow for

me about such a big development.

was thrilled for her. It seemed like Ivanna had found herself a boyfriend.

look at the

and relief that Ivanna was doing well helped me fall asleep within minutes of getting home. It was my first good night’s sleep since Atlas’s

clock the next day.

headlines.

tell something big had

rolled over and grabbed my phone. I noticed that ATL Empire was dominating the news.

upcoming ATL Empire shareholder meeting

did this internal corporate matter become public news? Someone

major news event.

posts were full of discussions, and a detailed analysis article provided a complete picture. of ATL Empire. It

their interests, the analysis

I

I knew, very few people had access to

article was too well–informed to be the work of an outsider.

this

might be

to the office. On the way,

way.

Ryan and Grayson were

renting Eleanor the

at the office with breakfast. She looked at me and asked, “Did you