Beyond the Divorce

Although I was a bit nervous, I believed that Atlas would be able to open it.

As expected, he reached out without hesitation and pressed the confirm button. With a click, the lock opened.

I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Atlas with joy. I didn't expect him to open it so easily. I didn't know if he was just too clever or if it was too smooth for him.

The manager, Tris, and Dylan withdrew, leaving only me and Atlas inside. I knew that Atlas wouldn't hide anything from Dylan and Tris.

A stack of somewhat yellowed documents was visible when Atlas opened the box. After a fleeting perusal through them, Atlas's hand stopped sharply, and his eyes brightened.

had already made all the preparations for mining. It was a pity that they were just one step away from realizing their dreams.

paused again before he reached out and took out an intricately carved iron box from inside. The craftsmanship of the

both understood without saying a word that there must

back into the box and instructed the manager

estate. Along the way, it was clear that Tris was very cautious, and the car

carefully

took out the small key Uncle Kenny gave and tried it, but it

password, and the design of the password buckle was quite clever. Atlas held the key and examined it for a long time, trying various things on the points of the box. Dylan had been

box. When he finally appeared to have located the key, he attempted to twist it