Beyond the Divorce

Although Ryan was handling the company, I was still worried that there might be news from Dylan. I must save my father. Moreover, David has been urging me to visit him. Atlas understood my concerns.

"Indeed, this matter can't be rushed. Such a significant issue can't be resolved without a puppet master. Once he took over the Keller family's power, the old president died under suspicious circumstances. This matter can't be left unresolved." "Unacceptable!" I angrily declared.

"The operations behind this can't be carried out by one person alone. There's an entire chain involved. This is Byron's true puppet master and the invisible hand behind profiting. If we don't expose him, even if we return everything to Beatrice, there will still be hidden dangers."

Hearing Atlas's words was truly shocking. This was something I had not expected. No wonder Atlas didn't rush to have Nathan close the net. It turned out the key lay here.

Finn was filled with admiration. "Mr. Atlas, I'll drive away Gabriel."

"It looks like we need to make them a bit more anxious," Atlas said, then picked up the phone, dialing a number.

I heard Atlas instructing over the phone. "Spread the news, arrange for the police to start the investigation without revealing Sean's team. Include the Russell family in this. Investigate them together, and don't let them off easily."

I couldn't tell who he was talking to.

Then, he hung up the phone and glanced at Beatrice. He said, "Once the news is out, they'll all be on the edge. Some won't be able to sit still. It's not suitable for her to recuperate here. We need to find a place for her to quietly recover, both physically and emotionally." Just then, Finn came back after sending Gabriel away. He heard Atlas's words and quickly added, "Mr. Atlas, we have a villa at Glasslake Manor that's been vacant all along. How about="

"Okay, let's move there later. You should arrange for someone to clean up. We may need two medical staff members as well!" Atlas looked at Finn and added, "Be sure to inform them."

"No problem. There's always someone cleaning up there. We can go now. I'll notify them later," Finn said excitedly, "It has three floors. Don't worry."

In the dead of night, we moved

Beatrice to the new location. It was already early morning when we were done. Beatrice's condition was still stable. Everything was done quietly, without using the hospital's vehicle.

After arriving, we settled Beatrice, and everyone went back to rest.

It was quite quiet here. Perhaps after the commotion, everyone was tired. All of us slept exceptionally well.. This was the best sleep I had since coming to Gerby, and it seemed that Atlas slept soundly, too.

When I stirred, he also woke up. Still a bit drowsy with traces of sleepiness in his voice, he asked, "Are you awake?"

"What time is it? It's so quiet." I stretched lazily and snuggled into his embrace. His hands embraced my waist, and he kissed me. Then he suddenly rolled over, pressing me beneath him.

He passionately deepened our kiss. I

missed him too. After coming here,

every day was filled with intense mental activity, thinking about how Beatrice would be. There was no

time for intimacy. We were too busy.

But now, Beatrice had finally been successfully rescued, and everything was developing in the right direction. Naturally, we felt a sense of relief.

That yearning arose spontaneously. We didn't know how long it lasted, but I felt like the most wonderful day began right here.Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

After we finished getting ready, I eagerly rushed out of the room and down to Beatrice's room.

Pushing the door open, I found that she was already awake.

Beatrice's room was on the second floor, the master bedroom. It was large and luxuriously decorated.

A special nurse accompanied her to sleep in this room.

When Beatrice saw me enter, she actually smiled at me.

At that moment, I felt happier than if I had seen the most beautiful scenery. "Beatrice, you're awake."

She looked at me, somewhat surprised, and asked, "Where are we?"