Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 319 Tight Security

I entered the other car, where a refined gentleman awaited. He nodded at me but said nothing. Then, he started the car and drove toward Pleca Park.

My nervousness intensified as the moment of truth neared. I

even intertwined my hands tightly

“Don’t be nervous. Just relax.” The doctor seemed to notice my anxiety and tried to calm me. “Just follow my lead, don’t speak, and cooperate with me.”

When we arrived at Pleca Park, the familiar ornate gate remained closed, just like when I visited two days

ago.

However, the gate slowly opened as our car approached. We entered smoothly, and the gate closed behind us. There was no sign of guards or heightened security at the entrance. Still, I knew the security.

measures were more rigorous than they appeared.

When we reached the house, the doctor instructed, “Stay close and don’t speak. Just relax.”

I nodded, my hands sweaty. When I realized I was getting closer to Atlas, my heart pounded. Soon, the doctor gestured for me to get out of the car. Then he opened the back door, grabbed his medical kit, and confidently approached the house door.

times, today’s atmosphere felt different. It was eerily quiet, even though more servants were present. On the other hand, my heels clicked and clacked

heightened my nervousness.

felt

go upstairs. Instead, we crossed the main hall and proceeded to

at the far end. I noticed several bodyguards standing

guessed they were most likely Celine’s

arrogantly gestured for the guards to open

sharp look. Before he could say anything, the

change

I almost broke down and wished to barge into the room. Luckily, I wore

distress.

me once more, and reluctantly opened the door. Immediately after, the

very private space.

a smaller room, saying, “We don’t have much time,

you

and asked hesitantly, “Aren’t you coming in?”

I wouldn’t have needed to come here today. Make the most of your time,” the doctor urged me to enter, “Hurry.”

ten minutes. It felt too short to contemplate what to do. As I entered the inner room, I saw Atlas lying on the large bed, surrounded by clinical–looking medical equipment. I might have thought he