Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 479 It All Happened Because of That One Photo My eyes narrowed as I realized that the photo was of me and Ryan. The angle was truly deceptive, making it seem as though I was passionately kissing him after throwing myself into his arms.

It was the moment when I was moved by his words as I was seeing him off to rest in his apartment. I had impulsively leaned in to express my gratitude to this brother figure for his years of care and understanding. However, being frozen in that split second gave it a different implication altogether- ambiguous and suggestive.

Scrolling down, I found that it had already spread on the trending pages

and was gaining a lot of attention. No wonder there was something off in the way Atlas reacted when I mentioned I Ryan earlier. The source of his unease was evidently this.

Just then, my phone chimed with a message notification. I exited the trending page and opened the message. It was a text on WhatsApp, and there was a link to a short video. I clicked on it. The video shocked me even more. It seemed to be from this very restaurant. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

In the clip, Harmony was clinging to Atlas's waist, her whole body pressing into his embrace as she trembled and wept.

I watched the footage carefully twice. It must have been taken in this restaurant. My scalp tingled, and I

grabbed my bag, preparing to leave. It was evident that Atlas had been tricked. How else could such a scene appear just when he answered a phone call? Moreover, the video had been sent to my phone. This couldn't be a coincidence.

"Ms. Chloe, right?" "Yes." I began to take out money, thinking to settle the bill. "I'll pay right now." But the waiter

me." With suspicion, I followed him quickly down the corridor until we stopped in front of a private

and was taken aback by what I saw. Atlas was sitting in the chair in the room, crossing his long legs. On the other hand, Harmony, with her back to the door, was kneeling on the floor. She was tightly hugging his leg, crying and babbling

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