Beyond the Divorce

He had brought up some practical concerns.

I found myself speechless under his questioning. It seemed a little far-fetched to say that everything was fine with Beatrice.

"Plus, even though Anya's familiar with the place, she's been missing for a while. If she suddenly reappears, she might attract attention. She's still just a kid. I can't believe you're bold enough to follow her like this!" Arnold's tone held a hint of anger. He added, continuing to grumble, "Atlas spoils you too much too. You're stubborn, and he just lets it slide. I don't understand it."

I had never seen Arnold so serious before. He looked quite impressive with his handsome face darkened like this, completely overturning the image I had of him.

And I had to admit that he was right. His concerns were valid. I thought having Anya meant I had everything under control and I wouldn't have to worry about safety issues with Arton.

But I now realized that Anya was just a child, and putting all my trust in her was risky.

Arton wasn't a professional bodyguard either. Our opponents didn't just have ordinary fighters. They were professionals, unlike Arton, who only knew how to fight with his strength. They were on completely different levels.

But I had always believed in a harmonious society where everything was fine and there wasn't any danger.

found myself unable to argue with

"Arnold is right. It doesn't hurt to be careful. You should escort Chloe there, Arnold. Anya might be familiar with the environment, but it's a little hard to communicate with her. That's

to go." Hana didn't hesitate

point, I had no other choice but to agree. It would

Arnold, "I'll bring Arton along. He

take Hana back to get her documents. We'll meet at the airport later," Arnold said, getting up

you at the airport

that, I said goodbye to everyone and left the dining room. As I headed back to my room to get ready, I called Carol and asked her to buy me a phone and a temporary SIM Card. I also asked her to take Arton to the

days and asked her to contact Arnold if anything came up because I couldn't bring my phone along. Finally, I called Ryan and briefed him on

to shut down my phone, Anson called. He knew I was heading to Bermuda and advised me to

call, I frowned. I hadn't expected so many people to worry just because I was

things were different this time. Even I wasn't sure if I

headed downstairs. Everyone was waiting for me. Anya was holding her small bag