Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 749 Matthew's Suicide Attempt

Back at Pleca Park, I was almost asleep when a call from Adrian woke me up. I looked at the time. It was one past midnight, so this had to be urgent.

I quickly answered the phone, and Adrian, sounding uneasy, informed me, 'Ms. Chloe, Matthew has attempted suicide in the detention center."

"What?" I exclaimed. "What's going on?"

"He's been taken to the hospital for treatment. I'm on my way there now. You..." his tone was probing.

"Alright, I'm coming over immediately. Which hospital?' I asked while getting out of bed. I felt a slight tremor. Atlas was still in the study.

Adrian told me the name of the hospital over the phone, and I quickly hung up, rushing to the dressing room to grab a dress. After putting it on and tidying my hair hastily, I walked out of the room, knocking lightly on the study door. I pushed it open without waiting for a response.

Atlas was still on an international video call. He sensed that something was wrong when he saw me all dressed and ready to go. He ended the call, walked toward me, and asked, " What's happened?"

"I need to go to the hospital. Matthew attempted suicide in the detention center!" My tone was unsettled, and my legs felt shaky.

he had been a part of my life for almost ten years. I no longer had any feelings for him, but I couldn't help but feel anxious since his life was under threat. At the very least, I didn't want him to die just so Ava would have her biological father

said. He wrapped his arm around my waist

knew Atlas would be by my side

Atlas didn't alert anyone else.

the car, I clenched my fist tightly, feeling a mix of frustration and anger, Matthew was giving up at a crucial moment. If anything happened

I would not know how to explain things to Ava if

coward for trying to take

angrier I became. I couldn't help but express my frustration." Who gave him the right to decide that

back, "Don't be mad. Everything will be fine. Just stay

comforted me while driving

Atlas and I

saw several cops standing at the entrance. Adrian was already there, talking to one

we approached, he quickly came over, looking at Atlas and saying solemnly, "It's