Beyond the Divorce

How was this man so irresistibly perfect and flawless? Truly, it was a stroke of luck to have found him.

I indulged in every bite. Yare, the Avila family-none of it mattered anymore.

When we returned to Pleca Park, it wasn't too late, but the vast living room felt unusually deserted, with only my foster mom present. It was giving off a chilly vibe. "Mom, why are you all alone?" I approached cheerfully, asking her.

"Hey. Your grandma and Arnold went back home today. The kids were tired from playing and just fell asleep, so it's just me now." She sighed, "Once they left, it felt so empty. It's better when there are more people here, and it's livelier."

I suddenly remembered that Archie had already returned to Solaris this morning with Ardie. Arnold, having decided to take over the Beringer family business entirely, had gone to the company early in the morning with Grandma Rose. All of them had decided to move back to the Beringer family's mansion.

"Is Dad asleep too?" I asked casually.

"He's in the annex, probably chatting with your real father."

Atlas suggested, "Shall we go and see them?"

"Sure." I nodded eagerly.

Sure enough, the two old folks were still chatting. Seeing us come in, my biological father smiled and said, "Just got back?"

I

when will you take me to meet Clark?" My father suddenly made this

was a sore

been brought into ATL Empire

and asked, "Dad, are you feeling

healed so much since I returned here," my father

do look better than when you just got

said, "Then

was surprised and looked

I need to ask him

I'll come with you,"

and the bodyguards helped my father

foster dad quickly looked at Atlas and asked, "Can I go with

he immediately looked pleased, taking the initiative to push my father forward. The four of us went outside.

made a call to inform

corridor, where Atlas chose an RV and helped my father get into it. He pressed a remote, and the wheelchair

amazed by this

before, so