Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 347 Bumping Into Dylan

Lauren had booked a luxurious suite with its own hot tub. However, my dad was old–fashioned and

preferred to soak outdoors, so we reluctantly let him go.

Ava was thrilled to visit this kind of place for the first time. She kept admiring her swimsuit and dancing in

the mirror. My mother joined the fun, and they both had a great time.

Lauren and I continued to discuss the state of ATL Empire. She expressed her helplessness and said, This time, I really don’t know what to do. Nobody can get in touch with Atlas.”

“Don’t blame yourself. I’m well aware of this. Pleca Park is off–limits now that he’s injured and there for treatment. Plus, Celine has arranged for her own people to guard him. It’s as if he’s under house arrest.”

I was getting more anxious after learning he’d be treated in Monora. Something didn’t seem right. He

would be taken to Monora unaware and can’t defend himself if Celine tried to hurt him.

“Ive received word that they plan to send him to Monora for treatment,” I continued. “If he were

conscious, it would be a good thing, but in his current condition…”

I couldn’t finish my sentence, and Lauren understood my concern.

“Don’t overthink it,” she comforted me, then changed the subject. “Are you hungry?”

was tiring, and it didn’t

said, “I’ll check on my dad and order food. Let’s eat while we enjoy the spa.”

go check on your dad, and I’ll

wrapped myself in a towel and headed out. The corridor

was quite

a door suddenly swung open, and a man

aside and glanced into the

to see Dylan inside, eating and conversing with

shut the door, blocking my view.

the man who had left the room. He seemed to notice my curiosity and

self–conscious, I averted my gaze

I couldn’t shake my suspicion. Could it really be

accident, there had been no news of him, and it was as if he had disappeared. How could

Monora? Did Dylan get injured in the first place?

leaving the spa area. My dad must’ve been looking for me, and when he saw me come out, he called

remembered that I was looking for him. “Dad,

eat. We’ve already ordered

to knock on the door and see

prevailed. I had already caused too much trouble, and I couldn’t afford to act recklessly, especially at such a critical moment. If it was Dylan, he must have a

in the corridor, hoping for another chance to see that door open. At the very least, I wanted an opportunity

needed to confirm if the news was accurate.

I

I didn’t want