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.

accompanied by the overturning of tables and chairs and the

securely. I felt

in the

"This is incredible!"

even covertly

was still struggling among the chaos and trying to get up. She was covered in leftover food and looked like a mess. She

rushed toward us. "Chlo! Are you

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

"Absolutely." I nodded confidently.

"Dylan."

you and let the police handle the others. Make sure nothing

outside, indicating that

guided me outside, and only then did I realize Arton was

my searching gaze and gently asked, "What's

again and realized

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

more instructions to the two guards at the entrance. "Check the place thoroughly and make sure no one has pictures or videos of

The guards immediately complied.

I signaled to Atlas, who nodded and said, "Get in the

you deal with