Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 951 Volcano Eruption

Lauren took a deep breath when we stepped out of the door. With a mischievous grin, she remarked, "My mission is finally accomplished! I can finally go home and get a good night's sleep. If I endure this any longer, I might get high blood pressure."

"Oh my goodness, a volcano just erupted." I stuck out my tongue in response.

Atlas reached for Ava, who widened her eyes in disbelief. She asked Atlas, "Daddy, what happened to Aunt Ivanna? Why is she yelling so loudly? I'm afraid. Is she going crazy?"

Her question left us adults trying hard not to burst into laughter. Fortunately, the elevator arrived, and we quickly stepped inside.

Ava, still studying Atlas's face, curiously inquired, "Daddy, why is she so angry? Did that man make a mistake?"

Atlas smiled at Ava and explained, "Our little sweetheart is brilliant. Yes, that man made a mistake, and Aunt Ivanna doesn't want to forgive him, so she got mad."

Ava looked astonished and said, "Will they fight if we leave? What if they keep fighting?"

Atlas shook his head confidently. "No, the man is responsible. He admitted his mistake, so once he does that, your Aunt Ivanna won't be mad anymore."

told Atlas, "Daddy, just

will absolutely not make

Ivanna's house, Lauren looked at Atlas and said, "Mr. Atlas, you played

thing is, I don't want Chlo to punish me." Atlas said, causing Ava to inquire,

Lauren and I chuckled

"When did I

do something wrong? I don't believe it, and

Jenny said, "No, I don't

conquer even the hearts of little girls around him. It seemed like I was truly destined to be with him. When

her apartment. I knew she must not have had a

the two little ones a bath. They excitedly bounced around on the bed, thrilled to be back in their space

long time since we returned to this place, and their excitement was

showering, they were still chattering on the

along well, and Jenny had a sisterly demeanor that delighted me. They had never had a single

sleep, Atlas approached with my phone that was buzzing