Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 218 A Forced Order

I didn’t know whether to answer since Atlas was calling.

Meanwhile, my dad seemingly assessed my emotions. I reluctantly answered the call. The voice on the other end said, “I’m at the airport. Come and pick me up.

was speechless at his command. He usually had assistants around him but still wanted me to pick him up. I wondered if he considered me a chauffeur or a servant.

“Sorry, I have guests at home and can’t come-” I replied indifferently.

Before I could finish, he hung up. I nearly cursed him aloud for hanging up on me again. I was about to leave my phone on the coffee table when I received a text. It was a picture of Ryan with bags in hand.

Below it, the message read, “Is this the guest you must stay home for? When did he become so important

ou can’t leave? Ava must be waiting for me to have dinner with her.”

that you

I was outraged while looking at the message. I thought Atlas was bold for accessing the surveillance footage at my house.

“What do you want?” I returned his text. I felt powerless and didn’t know what else to do.

replied, his words even

Ryan in an awkward spot. I was furious and indifferent. However, I met my dad’s gaze when I

smiled awkwardly.

a bit,” I said to my dad, grinning. Then, I hurried upstairs, changed my clothes, grabbed my keys, and fled. I feared my dad would stop me. I felt pitiful when I got into my car–no wonder he felt entitled to

in the car and sighed before finally leaving. I told myself we’d have to meet sooner

arrived at the airport, I called Atlas from the exit. He didn’t answer but was already striding toward me. He put his luggage in the back seat and

figure looked a little

him. I just

drive and remembered how

us spoke, and I drove in silence. Atlas seemed

he said, “Do you want

unintentionally pressed the brakes. “I don’t

gritted teeth, “What

roared, “You can get out if you want!”

said as I gripped the steering wheel. I flinched when he slammed

Then, he went to the

frightened and clung to the seat, closing my eyes and turning away. However, Atlas simply reached over and fastened my

eyes and looked at Altas, but he had already started the car and sped away. This time, I memorized the route he took. His place

thought having such a massive garden in his house was outrageous and a

of the scenic spot.