Beyond the Divorce

Although Ryan was handling the company, I was still worried that there might be news from Dylan. I must save my father. Moreover, David has been urging me to visit him. Atlas understood my concerns.

"Indeed, this matter can't be rushed. Such a significant issue can't be resolved without a puppet master. Once he took over the Keller family's power, the old president died under suspicious circumstances. This matter can't be left unresolved." "Unacceptable!" I angrily declared.

"The operations behind this can't be carried out by one person alone. There's an entire chain involved. This is Byron's true puppet master and the invisible hand behind profiting. If we don't expose him, even if we return everything to Beatrice, there will still be hidden dangers."

Hearing Atlas's words was truly shocking. This was something I had not expected. No wonder Atlas didn't rush to have Nathan close the net. It turned out the key lay here.

Finn was filled with admiration. "Mr. Atlas, I'll drive away Gabriel."

"It looks like we need to make them a bit more anxious," Atlas said, then picked up the phone, dialing a number.

I heard Atlas instructing over the phone. "Spread the news, arrange for the police to start the investigation without revealing Sean's team. Include the Russell family in this. Investigate them together, and don't let them off easily."

I couldn't tell who he was talking to.

the phone and glanced at Beatrice. He said, "Once the news is out, they'll all be on the edge. Some won't be able to sit still. It's not suitable for her to recuperate here. We need to find a place for her to quietly recover, both physically and emotionally." Just then, Finn came back after sending Gabriel away. He heard

two medical staff members

can go now. I'll notify them later," Finn

of

location. It was already early morning when we were done. Beatrice's condition was still stable. Everything was done

arriving, we settled Beatrice, and everyone

This was the best

stirred, he also woke up. Still a bit drowsy with traces of

it? It's so quiet." I stretched lazily and snuggled into his embrace. His hands embraced my waist, and he kissed me. Then he

passionately deepened

too.

mental activity, thinking about how Beatrice would be. There was no time for intimacy. We were

and everything was developing