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?”

spa was tiring, and it didn’t take long for us to

check on my dad and order food.

check on your dad, and I’ll order the food.”

and headed out. The corridor was quiet, which showed that the

here was quite effective.

a door suddenly swung open, and a man

aside and glanced into the room.

to see Dylan inside, eating and conversing with someone.

shut the door,

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

bit self–conscious, I averted my

suspicion. Could it really be Dylan?

no news of him, and it was as if he

Did Dylan get injured

must’ve been looking for me, and when he saw me come out, he called out to

startled and finally remembered that I was looking for him. “Dad, let’s go inside and

already ordered food.”

wanted to knock on the door and see if it was really Dylan

recklessly, especially at such a critical moment. If it was Dylan, he must have a reason for being

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

to confirm if the news was

I

was too good to pass up, and I didn’t want to miss it.