Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 284 The Culprit Is Here

I was taken aback as Atlas walked in with a stern expression. It seemed he was not surprised to find

Stella here.

Stella had been sitting by my bedside with her back to the door. When she heard someone approaching, she turned around. Seeing Atlas, she appeared genuinely surprised. “Atlas, you’re here?”

She quickly stood up and positioned herself by Atlas’s side. She held onto his arm. “I came to check on Chloe. Why didn’t you tell me it was this serious?”

Atlas’s gaze remained focused on her delicate face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

“This isn’t the best place for you to be. Dylan, take Ms. Stella back!”

Stella probably didn’t expect Atlas to be so straightforward in front of us. She quickly said, “Atlas, I just

got here! I wanted to be with you-

“Dylan!” Atlas’s words were clear and unwavering, leaving no room for doubt.

Stella’s face paled slightly, her hand still gripping

Atlas’s arm.

Dylan stepped forward. “Ms. Stella, I’ll take you back!”

momentarily, then released her grip on Atlas’s arm and picked up her bag. “Chlo,

by again when I’m

back for a long time.

longer and spoke extremely disrespectfully.

the best place for

face immediately

need an outsider to tell me that! You can’t speak for

addressed me, “Take care of yourself! Once you’re feeling better, I’ll treat you

Lauren and then left the

but feel a sense of cynicism. I had to admit that

way she was unaware of the perfume

she had come to check

firm, his recent behavior showed that he didn’t want to do anything drastic to Stella. Since he already asked Stella what she said when she answered the

of it, including her plot to make me commit a

Stella was probably just as relentless with Harmony and Liora. Who knew what kind of traps she had set for them? She was like a ticking time bomb, lurking by my side. I had to remain vigilant because

my eyes for a moment, feeling especially weary. I detested being in this kind of situation. After escaping Matthew’s nightmare, I found myself

a pained face. “Would you like something to eat? I will go

have an appetite,” I replied faintly.

didn’t dare to move too much, as the paint

took another small step forward. ‘You don’t need to worry about her. She won’t bother you again.

a meal

first.” I tried my best not to get emotional. “I want to go back

noisy here!”