Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 355 Whose Fault Is It?

As our conversation continued, we lost track of time. Carol eventually came to remind me, “Ms. Chloe, it’s almost time to leave. Are you still planning to attend the reception?”

After a brief moment of contemplation, I decided that we should get ready to go together. Carol glanced at Grayson, her face slightly flushed. I didn’t dwell on the subtleties of their interaction and promptly told Grayson, “I’ll head home first.”

I went downstairs and quickly left the office before rush hour began. On the way home, I mulled over the various possibilities related to the accident.

Either it was Celine’s doing, trying to stop him from going abroad, or Atlas had orchestrated it to trap Celine. The third possibility was that there was another force, like the three factions mentioned online,

before the shareholders‘ meeting.

I cursed my involvement in such a complex situation and wished for a simpler life.

Then again, how could he not fight back if someone keeps pushing him to his limits? Just like Matthew, he took half of my asset and gave it to someone else.

I parked my car and sat there in a daze, recalling the humiliations Matthew subjected me to before our

divorce.

Celine’s actions, and Atlas’s statement about the

straightforward.

Atlas said was true, that the plane crash was orchestrated,

switch was

window. Startled, I looked out and saw my

up Ava from kindergarten.

Why didn’t you get out of the car? My

reached over, opened the car door, and kissed her

a show. I’m going to perform

said it excitedly.

My daughter’s going to perform?” I asked, genuinely surprised.

recommended that I sing!” She chatted

that I was going

again?” My mom seemed a bit unhappy. “You’re hardly

smiled awkwardly. It was true that I had been coming home less

Uncle Atlas? Why hasn’t he come to our house for

innocent voice was sweet, but the questions were sharp. I didn’t even

completely gotten better yet!” It was the

muster.

at the hospital?” She stopped abruptly, looking at me