Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 485 The Infamous Beringer Family Rose's eyes held none of the cloudiness often associated with age. Instead, they gleamed with sharp intelligence.

As she saw us approaching, her eyes twinkled. She said to Atlas, "You're here and fashionably late!" Atlas's eyes were warm as he smiled.

He replied, "My beloved Grandma Rose, I'm just in time. No one noticed!" I had never seen Atlas like this before.

The aloof and composed Atlas had a playful side to him! It seemed his relationship with Rose ran deep.

"Introduce me, won't you?" The elderly lady's gaze shifted to me with a discerning look.

"Chlo, this is the star of today, Rose Beringer. You can call her Grandma Rose!" He introduced me with a soft voice, smiling tenderly. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

I stepped forward, greeting her, "Grandma Rose." "Grandma, this is the person I've been waiting for!" Rose gave me a thorough once-over, and then we shook hands. She gave it a gentle squeeze before nodding.

"Mmm, soft as cotton, destined for prosperity." Her words left me perplexed. I couldn't help but feel shy as I glanced at Atlas.

elegance is unrivaled," I said.

if I'd look as graceful as you one day!" I spoke the truth, and Rose's face lit up with joy. She turned to Atlas and said, "I see why you've been searching for so many years! She's endearing!" Atlas's smile became

small, weighty box I was holding to Rose. Atlas prepared it, and I did not know what

you everlasting happiness." 1 couldn't help but fall into convention, considering the

beamed, "Atlas, this girl is

a while, and I stood by, listening to their conversation. I From their conversation, it was clear that they were old friends. Their business perspectives

offer their birthday wishes, and only after Atlas finished his chat with Rose did he take me to greet the others. These

greeted Atlas. He mentioned a large-scale business networking

natural. They had

and its yearly achievements were attributed to

respect. Of course, Atlas's

in the coveted neighborhood of Foswood. Its location in a vital commercial district emphasized the

help but admire Rose even more, Atlas told me she had been widowed at a young age and had single-handedly managed the family business. Rather

connection with the Beringer family stemmed from Louis. He had a deep bond with the elderly lady, which allowed ATL Empire to establish itself