Beyond the Divorce

As the image of that car appeared, everyone in the hall gasped.

The license plate appeared to be quickly replaced after the car trunk popped open, with the trunk jumping up and down.

The car kept moving slowly, never stopping.

This subtle change was hard to notice.

Atlas caught onto this clue.

A police officer beside Dylan immediately instructed his subordinate, "Zoom in on that license plate and find the owner!" Soon, the information came back.

The plate was fake and was registered to a large truck.

I stared at the big screen in despair, afraid the car would disappear again.

Presumably, they had used this clever trick to swap out the front plate earlier.

So, this car seemed to vanish into thin air right before everyone's eyes.

We could conclude that our previous speculation about child abduction for ransom was unfounded.

a premeditated

was stunned by this scene, my mind racing, wondering

were their intentions? Why take my child, and with such craftiness? If it were a simple kidnapping for money, we

wasn't a straightforward

grudge against such a young child? I couldn’t even imagine

Who are they? What do they want?" Atlas tightened his arm around me and

They won't get away.

to get Ava

more could I say? If I couldn’t trust him, who could I trust? At this moment, he once again became my sole

hand tightened, patting my back as he held me close, his eyes fixed coldly on the screen

to Dylan, his

Though only two words,

onto the prey, like a hawk focused on

his dark eyes flashing with

glance

didn't know what "get ready" meant in this context, but I knew Dylan was off

deep breath, trying to

already left the

drive further and further into the desolation, I grew more

was losing my composure, resenting Atlas