Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 480 Just How Much Did She Drink? At that moment, Harmony's demeanor underwent an astonishing change.

"Atlas, don't do this to me. I shouldn't have drank so much. I was wrong. Let's leave, okay? Please, don't be mad at me anymore..." She pressed herself against Atlas while lifting her clothes, revealing more of her skin. I was utterly surprised by her performance. What was she trying to convey? Did Atlas find her acting insufficient? Was this a scene in a movie studio? Had the plot just taken a wild turn? Only now did Atlas fix his gaze on her, uttering a few words coldly, "It's time to end this."

He then removed his jacket and tossed it aside.

I could clearly sense that Harmony's body tensed up for a moment.

The camera flashes went off incessantly, and the sound of cameras clicking filled the room instantly. Atlas remained composed, as if he had been waiting for this moment.

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from outside the door, "Step aside!" I'turned around and saw Dylan walking in, carrying a young man in his hand.

He forcefully released his grip, and the young man landed behind Harmony, looking bewildered. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

of bodyguards who blocked every exit, including those of the

preventing anyone from leaving.

concentration, it seemed that she had just realized something was amiss behind her. She quickly turned her head, her gaze

I lap and said, "Atlas, don't blame me for drinking too much. But what I said was all true. Let's go home. Did you forget that at home, we..." Atlas's magnetic voice resounded, "Breathalyzer. Come test Ms. Harmony to see just how much she's had to drink!" His calm demeanor left everyone on the scene

of the bodyguards immediately brought a

to cooperate, pushing it away and

Yet, the professionally trained

opportunity to continue her performance. One of them grabbed her slender neck and, with a little force, she let

collided with the edge of the table. The pain seemed to sober her

from the device to the journalists. "She didn't consume any alcohol at all!" The camera flashes went off, capturing her embarrassing situation vividly. I was

got up, her face turned ghostly pale,

"Ms, Harmony, your acting skills are truly impressive. I'm quite impressed today!" Just then,