Beyond the Divorce

I looked at her and asked, confirming, "You mean Arthur Morgan?"

She nodded politely. "Yes."

I glanced over at Atlas, who was engaged in conversation with Noah at the neighboring table, accompanied by an elderly man. I couldn't spot Arthur anywhere.

Afraid Arthur might have been waiting for a long time, I hesitated to interrupt Atlas. I told the receptionist, "You don't need to accompany me, I can go to the rooftop alone. When he finishes talking, just inform him about my whereabouts."

She nodded with a cheerful smile. "Sure. Don't worry. Once he's done, I'll let him know. Do you know the way? Are you sure you don't want me to guide you?"

I nodded confidently, "No problem, I can find my way."

I then stood up and headed toward the exit. I believed Arthur wanted to talk privately, considering the crowded environment in the restaurant. Hence, he asked me to meet him on the rooftop.

The rooftop of the Bourdamun Hotel was a specially constructed scenic platform. I talked with Noah on this platform the last time I was here.

This building was the tallest in Bourdamun, with 28 floors offering a panoramic view of the entire city.

at the restaurant to ensure Arthur was indeed not inside. Without hesitation, I approached

Arthur. I walked over and called

me utterly astonished. When the man slowly turned

turned around was not Arthur but a completely unfamiliar face. However, everything about his hairstyle and

step back in surprise, questioning, "Who are you? Why are you

immediately thought of

seen the face of the person

Who sent them? Denton? Or someone

related to Stella.

this person came from. I needed to

are you?" I looked at

voice, "Ms. Chloe, hello. Even if I tell you who I am,

able to change anything

already set in

I looked at him coldly, asking, "Who are you? What