Beyond the Divorce

"Clark's son and grandson are also in our hands!" Atlas said, "But we'll wait until your condition improves before meeting them! Don't worry, I'll settle the score with them!"

At this point, Dad looked very tired sitting up. Atlas quickly went to lower the bed and helped him lie down.

"Dad! Don't overexert yourself. We have plenty of time to deal with things later. You must recover as soon as possible. Once all your indicators are back to normal, we'll figure out how to treat your leg."

"D-Do I still have hope?" My Dad's eyes suddenly lit up, then dimmed with disappointment. He sighed, "It's been almost fifteen years. It's probably impossible!"

"Don't give up. I'll hire the top surgeons from around the world. As long as there's a glimmer of hope, we shouldn't give up!" Atlas said firmly, "I'll help you stand up again! There are too many things we still need you for." I quickly reassured him, "Believe in Atlas, he can do it! It's safe here."

After comforting him, we left his room. A group of guards was arranged outside.

Nevertheless, an accident did happen without warning.

After we arranged for Dad to leave his ward, Atlas asked me softly if we should return to Fremont Bay.

Without hesitation, I said, "No, it's too late, and I want to stay closer to him. Let's go back tomorrow!"

it was already early morning. He had no choice but

"Get some rest. I'll go and check,

to wait for Atlas to come back to chat with him, but I fell asleep

when, all of a sudden, there were gunshots and chaos in the hallway. The sharp sound of gunfire woke me up, and I

felt around me. The bed was cold.

in the dim room. The

of bed. My mind was in

gunshots

soon

heard Atlas's voice and immediately grabbed him. "Where's my

back. "It's

Is he... okay?" I

saw me standing barefoot on the ground and quickly picked me up. "Don't worry, I

an attack by the organization," Atlas