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 me tightly. "Trust

car was close to leaving Goldengrove, Atlas received a call from Navi

to join you for lunch. But we can have dinner together in Trestlewood!" Atlas's tone was almost

he hung up

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

and didn't affect Atlas's judgment at all. I admired

into the intersection, two cars that looked exactly like ours shot

was breakneck. Our car stopped in a concealed

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

answer but

finally spoke, "Wait for the news from Trestlewood! Also, when the other car moves, we'll return

"Be prepared, I'm

hanging up

tightly and

You can't follow me for the nextractions. You'll hinder my movements. After