Beyond the Divorce

"Hey, cousin. Finally, I get to see you."

His words left me stunned. Cousin?

Seeing my expression freeze, he gently added, "Let's talk alone after dinner."

I quickly glanced at Ernest sitting opposite me and regained my composure.

His eager invitation left me feeling disoriented throughout the entire meal.

After finishing our meal, I pulled Atlas aside and told him about Atticus's situation, mentioning that Atticus was eager to see him while everyone was engrossed in conversation. After pondering for a moment, he said to me, "I'll find an excuse to leave in a while. You can inform him to come to Pleca Park, and I'll have Jim pick him up."

"Pleca Park?" I was surprised.

"Yes, I can leave through the secret passage and return to Pleca Park. It's the most convenient way. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"Okay, I'll inform Atticus," I said. I took out my phone to call Atticus, but I found that his phone was switched off.

I shrugged at Atlas, feeling a bit helpless. "His phone is off. Maybe it's out of battery. He just returned to Foswood today."

Atlas's eyes darkened. He was lost in thought, pacing back and forth.

he looked at me.

do you say that? It's impossible. He just left here.

didn't answer me, but took out his phone and made a call.

happened to him, it would be the

already arranged several villas for them. You can have the staff escort them to rest. I need to make a

went downstairs. Ivanna was leaning against Jared, chatting with

talking about something, but Ernest was nowhere to be

"Where's Ernest?" I asked.

gestured

not long after, Ernest walked out of

here. They all said their goodbyes and left one

leave before returning indoors. I nervously asked Atlas, "Any

unknown people. He called

kept him here." I regretfully slapped

say something, but Atlas immediately stopped me, saying, "Let's go back

hand and led me out. Tristan

Atlas instructed me, quickly

and then