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.

muffled sound, accompanied by the overturning of tables and chairs

felt

the

"This is incredible!"

even covertly started

up. She was covered in leftover food and looked like a mess. She grimaced, trying to stand, which

toward us. "Chlo! Are

toe. The chili oil stains on my clothes looked alarming and made Atlas visibly anxious. I quickly reassured him, "I'm fine. It's just chili oil."

"Absolutely." I nodded confidently.

"Dylan."

and let

then, police sirens echoed from outside, indicating that someone had discreetly called

and only then did I realize Arton was nowhere to be

became aware of my searching gaze and

again and realized that Arton must have

were safe and left. That's what I saw," Eleanor whispered to

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

The guards immediately complied.

signaled to

asked Atlas, "How will you deal with Kimberly? Will you leave it