Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 1002 Cheers!

Atlas completely ignored her cries, still focused on Tyler. "You want more? Go on."

In this manner, three bottles were emptied in succession. Tyler, with a 'gulp,' knelt on the ground. He looked like he was about to bow down to Atlas, but he passed out drunk.

Then, Atlas glanced meaningfully at Benedict, asking, "Benedict, care for a taste too?"

Benedict had already been frightened, retreating without the arrogance he displayed toward me earlier.

Seeing Atlas asking if he wanted to drink, he retreated further, nervously mumbling and not knowing what to say.

Atlas said indifferently, "Cheers to Benedict."

The attendant quickly opened another bottle of vodka. Benedict stammered, "I-I'll drink myself."

After saying that, he took the bottle and poured its contents down his throat. He was spilling it everywhere, but we wouldn't know if it was because he was nervous or doing it deliberately.

Continue. Drink as

that was being offered. He did not dare to disobey

Atlas pulled me up from my seat, gently saying, "I've accompanied them to

ten minutes until

said, "Let's go.

dear husband." Atlas put his arm around my waist. As we turned around, there was a muffled thud from behind. I was sure it was

left the room, I asked, "How did you know

He smiled faintly. "Telepathy."

"Be serious."

to the venue arranged by the client and saw your car, I had Dylan check

dismissively and said, "Next time,

come, I was just about to find a way to call

to the hotel booked by Eleanor. When we got off, Atlas looked at me with a meaningful smile and asked if I wanted him to accompany

moment, I nodded, "Sure. Then, sealing the

saying that, I took his hand,