Beyond the Divorce

Atlas contemplated, then looked at me. "It's cruel. There might be people investigating, and someone may move on her. They may seize the opportunity to dispose of the heiress and establish a new faction." His words made my heart leap into my throat.

"Don't worry, Jared is still there."

"But currently, he can't find Trinity either, right?" I looked at Atlas and countered, "And Trinity is alone."

"Although we haven't found her yet, his people are not to be trifled with. As soon as there's a hint of movement, it's equivalent to finding her. If Trinity is in danger, Jared will take action, or Trinity herself will act, and that will change the outcome. You can rest assured."

Atlas let go of me, took off his coat, and said, "I'll shower. It's too hot!"

The phone rang just as he was about to go to the bathroom.

He paused, took out his phone to check, and quickly answered it. After listening for a while, he only said, "I got it!"

He hung up the phone and said, "I'll go shower. Wait for me."

I knew he still wanted to continue our conversation. He casually placed the phone on the sofa and went into the bathroom.

I hung up his clothes and checked the time. It was already late. Then, I tidied up the bed and lay down, waiting for him.

and in no time, he came out. As he dried his hair, he said, "About the call just now, they've confirmed the

Tarnstead, has a criminal record, hasn't returned home for

he was sent a considerable sum to treat his mother. They're suspecting it's

transfer the money. This indicates that their mastermind is the same person." Atlas paused and said, "It also raises another question. This incident ruled out our speculations. It doesn't seem to be from an organization or involve Denton!" "But I clearly saw a person with a snake tattoo in

walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. I saw that his hair was still quite wet. I got up, took the towel from his hands, and helped him dry

to embrace my body, and with a gentle tone, he said, "There's

my hands, looked at him, and

laundry basket, and walked back. Then, he lifted the thin quilt on the bed

from behind me, pressed the button, and your speculation is entirely

smiled, quickly

not found anyone from an organization in Bourdamun. Moreover, Dylan's investigation that day was very thorough, and we didn't find anyone matching the

characteristics you mentioned."

a problem," I affirmed. "But he definitely appeared in

the guests on