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

him up to

arrived in

"Are you okay, Ms. Chloe? Are

Arnold said irritably, "How do you even have the guts to ask that? You need to hold your people accountable. How could they let such a dangerous person

face twisted in

and assured Noah that I

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

hadn't seen that serpent tattoo

should have kept a better eye on

to blame yourself, Mr. Noah." I reassured him

everyone has been moved to the office area. I'd like to convene an emergency meeting immediately." After a moment of thought, Atlas replied,

still scowling. He carefully asked, "Ms. Chloe, are you feeling alright?" "I'm

my side, saying, "I'll come with you. You

to be so intimidating when he was

Dylan interjected, "The Bourdamun

safest