Beyond the Divorce

Cane received a message that Stella walked straight to Navi's residence upon returning to Trestlewood. A van left Navi's estate just now and proceeded directly to the airport.

This news caught us off guard.

A van?

I looked at Atlas a bit uneasily. "...Is it possible that..."

Atlas didn't answer me but fell into deep thought.

"Sir, should we send someone to intercept?" Cane asked Atlas.

"No! Just keep an eye on her! Don't intervene!" Atlas paced back and forth momentarily, then suddenly said to Cane, "Fight fire with fire! Arrange for a car to create the illusion that we're returning to Trestlewood. Switch cars at the Hingmiles Creek intersection. Warn them to be cautious-there's bound to be an attack!"

Cane immediately arranged everything. We hastily left the inn, got into the car, and headed straight for Trestlewood.

I looked at Atlas in the car and asked, "Are you still sure that the person is in the base, not in Trestlewood?"

reached out and hugged

Atlas received a call from Navi inviting

something to do in Trestlewood. I won't be able to join you for lunch. But we can have dinner together

words, he hung up the

sigh of relief. I understood that Navi's call just now was equivalent to revealing himself. He wasn't dumb. He was

clear to begin with and didn't affect Atlas's judgment at

as our vehicle was about to pull into the intersection, two cars that looked exactly like ours shot out of a nearby

of the switch was breakneck. Our car stopped in a concealed place not far away, and a gray

the rearview mirror and asked Atlas, "Sir, are you sure

didn't answer but

from Trestlewood! Also, when the other car moves, we'll return

number on his phone and instructed over the phone, "Be prepared, I'm going back

hanging up

me tightly

follow me for the nextractions. You'll