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.

"How wasteful. Continue. Drink as much as you

not dare to disobey Atlas, nor did he dare

crumble. Indifferent to him, Atlas pulled me up from my

the time. There were still ten minutes

him and said, "Let's go. There's still

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

room, I asked, "How

He smiled faintly. "Telepathy."

"Be serious."

car, I had Dylan check it out. Sure enough, something seemed strange thought of coming to see it.

and said, "Next

learned my lesson this time. If you hadn't come, I was just about to find a way to call you. Their goal was to get to know

headed to the hotel booked by Eleanor. When we got off, Atlas looked at me with a meaningful smile and

thinking for a moment, I nodded, "Sure. Then, sealing the deal would be

I took his hand, intertwining