Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 1056 Another Trip to the Mental Hospital

Back at the hotel, I was too tired to move. Atlas bent down, gave me a quick look, then gently removed my shoes.

I rolled onto the bed with a grumble, and Atlas softly suggested, "Go take a shower before you sleep, okay?"

"I don't want to," I replied with my eyes closed.

Ignoring my protests, he lifted me up, undressed me, and carried me into the bathroom. I had no strength to resist, so I quickly showered then hurried back to bed.

After finishing his own shower, Atlas came out with a hairdryer to dry my hair. Looking at him, I asked, "Can't we get Beatrice out first? I don't want her to suffer in there anymore."

"Don't get impatient. We need to plan this carefully. If we act hastily, it might lead to a chain reaction. We can't let them figure out what's going on. They won't stay calm for long. What happened today will put Byron on alert. I've arranged for someone to monitor him secretly and prevent him from doing anything desperate."

Atlas comforted me while blow-drying my hair. "You wouldn't want your classmate to get out and watch everyone else get away with what they did to her, right?"

"No way. Everything that belongs to her must be returned. Why does Hazelyn deserve to enjoy the Keller family's fortune? I won't agree to it, even if Beatrice does. I've seen Beatrice's condition. She's suffering inside, chained up like a dog. Those measures are supposed to be reserved for severely ill patients, but she's just a normal person." I couldn't contain my emotions.

someone like Byron go unpunished. That would be unfair. He has no reason to be so

her and Theo's

find a way for me to see Beatrice again. I need

his hand, "She's in complete darkness in there. She probably feels so helpless right now! I need to give her hope and a

a kiss. "We'll figure something out. Right now, you need to

looked at him stubbornly, saying, "This is top priority. Forget about

up with a

J rambled on, "Why does she have a

I drifted

I saw the time. I quickly sat up. "Why didn't you wake me?" I looked at Atlas,

were sleeping so soundly," he explained, closing his laptop and turning toward me. "Freshen up. We're

Atlas anxiously, afraid he wouldn't agree to

by the health department at the hospital," Atlas said confidently. "You'll go with

hugged his neck, and exclaimed, "Baby, you're

my buttocks, and said, "You little troublemaker. If I hadn't agreed to