Beyond the Divorce

After we saw them leave, Atlas made a phone call. I was sure he was calling Dylan. He said a few words briefly and then hung up.

I asked Atlas, "How can we make them take action?"

In fact, I already had a plan in mind when I asked that question.

Atlas's eyes suddenly grew icy as he began to stare at me. I felt a little guilty and lowered my eyes because it was the first time I had seen him look at me so intensely. "Chloe!" He called my name angrily.

There was a hint of coldness in Atlas's attitude. "Don't even think about it. Don't try to play your little tricks. The opponents you're facing are not as foolish as you imagine." I knew why he was angry.

This was the first time he had scolded me since we had gotten together.

"Anything you do could ruin my plan and endanger our children. Listen to me, Chloe. I can give up anything, but not you and the children. So don't act recklessly." "But we don't have much time left!" I retorted urgently.

"I won't allow my wife and children to take risks, even if I'm not as skilled as others," he said in a low voice.

The air instantly cooled, and neither of us spoke.

worried. There were only 12 days left until January 5th. I couldn't allow them to act recklessly and

the Beringer family were already involved in this. I couldn't just watch the Avila family

of knocking on the door broke

and looked at me, whispering, "Mr.

Mia?

instinctively looked at

slightly. He nodded slightly at me. I

been a month since I had seen Mia. What was she doing here at such a critical moment?

into the office and saw Atlas, she smiled and pretended to be

speak. Instead, he stood up to button his suit jacket and said to me, "I'll wait for you

nodded softly in

without looking at

felt as if our intimacy had been disturbed, and he

never encountered such cold treatment. She remained motionless for a long momennet

up from behind the desk and gestured for