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.

moment, the entire world echoed

him was Dylan.

even the strength to

from me.

up? Or perhaps he had

presence and air of authority–none of it resembled that of a man who had been in

an entire

had never slept in that bed. I was in

scent I encountered in Quall Creek… had to be

in that hospital bed at Pleca Park? He

lied to me?

Nick

Dylan!

why Dylan refused to meet me the day

performance for today.

gaze remained fixed on the entrance of the ATL Empire building, but I couldn’t see

into the conference

had no idea who had outsmarted whom. They were indeed

into a global

my hand

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