Beyond the Divorce

"It's still under investigation, but we found out that the intercepted IP address is from overseas," Dylan said helplessly.

"Overseas?"

I couldn't help but feel disheartened. I thought that those who were capable of committing such a terrible thing would likely be from abroad. It might be the organization from Jitador or Denton, but they were all foreign forces.

Based on my conversation with the man, I couldn't determine which group they belonged to because we suspected both parties.

Suddenly, I remembered something.

I quickly asked Dylan, "Did the man have a tattoo on his arm?"

Dylan gave me a confident and accurate response, "No."

When I heard that, I fell into thought.

Then it hit me, "That's not right. I saw it clearly. The man who exited the elevator on the fifteenth floor had a serpent tattoo on his wrist."

At that moment, Atlas's phone rang.

He quickly answered the call, and based on his conversation, I could tell it was Noah, asking where we were

brought him

Noah arrived in

looked at me apologetically and asked, "Are you okay, Ms. Chloe?

they

twisted

Noah that I was fine and

your temper, Arnold. Nobody wanted to see this happen, and we have to admit, those guys are cunning," I told Arnold. I understood that he was genuinely worried and seeking comfort. Atlas remained silent as he stood

that serpent tattoo in the elevator. Fortunately, everything

regretful. "I should have kept

to blame yourself, Mr. Noah." I

the office area. I'd like to convene an emergency meeting

Arnold, who was still scowling. He carefully asked, "Ms. Chloe, are you

"I'll come with you. You can't go

intimidating when he was angry. His face was cold, and he exuded

Dylan interjected, "The Bourdamun

the safest place for you