Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 351 Disbelief

I was completely stunned by what I witnessed, and my limbs felt unresponsive. I couldn’t tell if I was

dreaming.

The small plaza beneath ATL Empire was lined with a grand procession of cars. Several well–dressed bodyguards emerged from these vehicles, creating an almost otherworldly barrier against the journalists.

At first, I wondered if I had overlooked some important celebrity, but what I saw next was beyond belief.

A tall figure emerged from one of the Maybachs. His mere presence earned screams from a crowd of girls, and it was difficult not to be captivated by him.

I watched in wide–eyed amazement as the reporters lost their composure. Could it be… Atlas?

The Atlas I had lost countless nights of sleep over?

His stern countenance, sharply defined features, and regal demeanor all made him appear as if he were a king returning to his realm. His impeccable black suit accentuated his air of solemnity.

He seemed invincible.

With measured steps, Atlas exited the car, calmly fastening the buttons of his suit. He walked toward the corporate empire with a grandeur that left everyone astounded.

at that moment,

him was Dylan.

as if I couldn’t breathe. It was as if even the strength to step out

from me.

true? Had he truly woken up? Or perhaps

and air of authority–none of it resembled that

for an entire month.

bed. I was in

Creek… had to be his.

lying in that hospital bed

lied to me?

Nick

Dylan!

Dylan refused to meet me the day before yesterday. They had been planning this grand

performance for today.

on the entrance of the ATL Empire

into the

whom. They were indeed a peculiar

a global spectacle.

my hand

suddenly pierced the air inside the car. I reached out for the phone, but