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?"

hugged me tightly.

was close to leaving Goldengrove, Atlas received a

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

words, he hung

sigh of relief. I understood that Navi's call just now was

this murky water wasn't clear to begin with and didn't affect Atlas's judgment

Creek was just ahead. There was an intersection, and just as our vehicle was about to pull into the intersection, two cars that looked exactly like ours shot out of a nearby side road, and our car

breakneck. Our car stopped in a concealed place not far away, and a

you sure Stella is using the old trick of luring

answer

a long while, he finally spoke, "Wait for the news from Trestlewood! Also, when the other car moves,

over the phone, "Be prepared, I'm going

hanging up

me tightly

backup station ahead. You wait there. You can't follow me for the