Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 937 Being Mad Won’t Solve Anything

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a terrifying force. His jaw tightened, while his striking bright eyes locked onto Kimberly. A cold aura emanated from him as he approached us.

I distinctly noticed Kimberly clutching my arm more tightly and trembling slightly. The entire restaurant felt like an icy cave, with tension hanging in the air.

Even the onlookers, normally eager for gossip, dared not make a sound.

Eleanor called out weakly, "Mr. Atlas."

The rest of the patrons whispered to each other, "It really is Atlas. Wow, he's so handsome."

"I can't believe it's really him."

As Atlas moved closer to us, I could hear Kimberly gulping.

"I'll say it again...." Atlas's sharp eyes turned toward Kimberly, and he suddenly roared, "Let her go!"

Kimberly shivered, and the broken bottle dropped from her hand.

Atlas kicked her, causing me to stumble a little in the process as she tried to clutch onto me. He managed to pull me into his embrace.

sound, accompanied by the overturning of tables and chairs and the

felt an

the restaurant erupted

"This is incredible!"

covertly started

the floor. Kimberly was still struggling among the chaos and trying to get up. She was covered in leftover food and looked like a mess. She grimaced, trying to stand, which was testament to the force behind

rushed toward us.

from head to toe. The chili oil stains on my clothes looked alarming and made Atlas visibly anxious. I quickly

"Absolutely." I nodded confidently.

"Dylan."

briskly walked over, and Atlas calmly instructed, "Take her with you and let the police handle the others. Make sure nothing about today gets leaked

indicating that someone

then did I realize Arton was nowhere

searching gaze and gently asked, "What's

scanned my surroundings again and realized

came in, he knew that you were safe and left. That's what

at the entrance. "Check the place thoroughly and make sure no one has pictures or videos of

The guards immediately complied.

to take Eleanor home, so I signaled to Atlas, who nodded and said, "Get in

will you deal with Kimberly? Will