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.

by the overturning of tables

held me securely. I felt

people in the

"This is incredible!"

covertly

saw a table overturned on the floor. Kimberly was still struggling among the chaos and trying to get up. She was covered

toward us. "Chlo!

from head to toe. The chili oil stains on my clothes looked alarming and made Atlas visibly anxious. I quickly reassured him, "I'm

"Absolutely." I nodded confidently.

"Dylan."

over, and Atlas calmly instructed, "Take her with you and let the police handle

echoed from outside, indicating that someone had

me outside, and only then did I realize Arton was nowhere to

searching gaze and gently

surroundings again and realized that Arton must

in, he knew that you were safe and left. That's what I saw," Eleanor

gave more instructions to the two guards at the entrance. "Check the place

The guards immediately complied.

home, so I signaled to Atlas, who nodded and said,

Atlas, "How will you deal