Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 1120 A Father Only in Name

Nathan looked at the bewildered Byron with a disdainful smile, his voice cold as he said, "I'm afraid neither of your daughters will want to see you. Beatrice definitely wouldn't. As for Hazelyn, she's been involved in serious crimes, so chances are, you won't be seeing her."

With that, Nathan left the room with determined strides.

Byron was left in the chair, his face devoid of color.

His clenched fist on the table gradually tightened and the muscles in his jaw protruded. I wondered what was going through his mind.

After a long while, he stood up and left the room, leaving the documents on the table untouched. That disappointed me.

In a cold tone, Atlas remarked, "He doesn't deserve to be a father."

At that moment, Nathan pushed the door open and walked in, his face still dark.

"He's determined to resort to extreme measures," Atlas said.

"How so?" Nathan looked at Atlas inquiringly.

"He'll probably try to request custody of Beatrice and find a way to harm her before the psychiatric assessment. That would be the best way for him to save himself, Hazelyn, and Jocelyn. He's already done it once. He won't hesitate to do it again," Atlas explained. Sean looked at Atlas and asked, "What should we do?"

to stay quiet." Atlas thought for a moment, then said, "He'll

see him. I won't let her fall into danger again," I said resolutely,

at me, then extended his arm to embrace

moved to a secret ward to make

He mentioned Byron's connections, and finally, Atlas said, "But I suspect

Atlas and muttered, "Looks like I

I wanted to return to the hospital, and Atlas didn't try to stop me. We went to the hospital together, and he arranged for a room next to Beatrice's ward for me to get

there the moment Beatrice woke

help but think that she

the ward. The ward had a large glass

else was

a deep sleep, made

appeared on her pale face, then

effect of the medication. She hadn't fully

awake?" I said gently, looking at

fluttered, and I continued to call her name. She finally opened her eyes, staring blankly at me. Her eyes were

Chlo. I've rescued you. You're

blinked and looked around. Her gaze fixed on my face, and her lips