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

I felt an unprecedented sense

people in the restaurant erupted

"This is incredible!"

even covertly started

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

rushed toward us. "Chlo! Are you

The chili oil stains on my clothes looked alarming and made Atlas visibly

"Absolutely." I nodded confidently.

"Dylan."

instructed, "Take her with you and let the police handle the others. Make

echoed from outside, indicating that someone

and only then did I realize Arton was nowhere to

aware of my searching gaze and

dad saved me." I scanned my surroundings again and realized that

in, he knew that you were safe and

"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

ride, I asked Atlas, "How will you deal with Kimberly?