Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 517 She's Everywhere Atlas exchanged a handshake with Arthur before walking into the VIP hall.

Inside, it became apparent that all the prominent upper management figures of Foswood were present, and they all politely greeted Atlas upon seeing him.

His significant contribution to this networking event couldn't be overlooked, as he had invited numerous personnels from foreign financial institutions with ongoing projects to offer.

The timing of this event coincided with the implementation phase of the plans for the latter half of the year, so they were scheduled to hold a meeting here.

Atlas had someone escort me to the luxurious suite reserved for us, which was no different from a high-end suite on land. The area was quiet, likely occupied by other VIPs, without the commotion of random people moving about.

After hanging up my coat, I stepped out of the room to get some fresh air on the deck. From a distance, I could still see many people boarding, all dressed in their finest attire.

Initially, Ivanna was also supposed to come. However, upon considering that Trinity would likely be in attendance, she chose to avoid the situation and stayed back. It was a pity she couldn't be there. This ship was truly immense, and I had never been on such a large cruise

near the bow was in the VIP area, so there were very few people on the deck. Presumably, the ship would depart from the port

distance, someone suddenly stood beside me, startling me. When I turned my head, I realized

graceful figure. Her graceful princess-like hair draped over her shoulders. Her smile was enchanting, though there was a meaningful glint in her eyes as she

smile. She truly seemed to be

long, I

unwavering, "Ms. Stella, you seem to be quite forgetful Oh, but it feels like it's been a while." She didn't seem embarrassed, instead leaning toward me with a shy smile,

I emphasized the word 'busy' with

are just busy in vain. I've heard that things have been going well for you lately." She looked at me

on my side," I replied indifferently. "You're always well-informed." She chuckled, looking quite pleased, and continued, "Oh, it's not about being well-informed. It's my way

face has left a deep impression on me, making it impossible for me to

so? I left such a lasting impression on you?" I glanced at her,