Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 290 The Accident on the Highway

I felt relieved after ensuring the contract had no issues. After leaving Adrian’s office, I handled everything with utmost care. The two cunning foxes played their games, and it would likely affect the people around

them

When I returned to the company, I saw a group gathered at the large screen in the lobby. They were watching the real–time news reports. The crowd even gasped in surprise occasionally. I glanced at the screen and noticed it was a news report on an accident.

I paid little attention since it could trigger some unsettling memories.

“I heard it was the CEO of ATL Empire.”

“It looks pretty severe.”

My head spun when I heard those words. I rushed toward the large screen and stared at it. The footage. showed a nearly wrecked Maybach with smoke coming from it. The scene was horrifying, and a glimpse

of the license plate made me suspect it might be Atlas’s car.

I was shocked as I grabbed a passerby and asked, my voice shaking, “W–When did that happen?!”

“Just a while ago. Didn’t you see?” the person replied, looking at me in surprise.

“Where is it? Please tell me!” I pointed at the screen desperately.

“It should be on the highway to the airport.”

I ran outside but forgot something important–my car was in the underground parking lot. I quickly descended the elevator, but my hands shook once I entered my car. Tears welled in my eyes as I

muttered, “Atlas, if something happens to you, I-”

drove off, determined to find which hospital Atlas was in. Since Foswood had

renowned one–Klinein Hospital.

People crowded the

“Is there a

she replied before running off.

as the word “emergency” echoed in my mind. When

a barrier. It was daunting, and I didn’t recognize anyone. I tried getting past

of the guards stopped me, “Miss, you

nothing to Atlas’s people. “I just want to see if the person inside is okay. Is it Atlas? Please tell me

in,

warned, “Step back, Miss! No one is allowed

A cold, commanding voice

to my sides. I looked inside and saw a stern–looking woman on a chair

room. It was Celine.

the equally expressionless Kenzie. On the other side was Stella, leaning against the wall.

at me, and I didn’t know if I

at the Emergency

darkened as she sat some distance away. Her posture was rigid, and

with chilling intensity.

I saw Celine, I knew it was Atlas

glanced at the tightly shut door of the emergency room, silently praying that

Celine’s tone was icy, and her hawk–like eyes remained fixed

breath and bit my lip

become your business?”

if Atlas was alright.

my

concern. This is an