Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

When Aidan left, I considered discussing this with Ryan. However, I decided otherwise because Ryan had been abroad for many years and might not understand the intricate relationships involved.

I wanted to tackle this project regardless of Bourdamun's situation. I wouldn't allow a minor issue to influence my decision because I owed it to Atlas, who had paved the way for me. I refused to believe Nelson could overpower the big shots.

Suddenly, my phone rang. I was surprised to see Atlas's name on my phone. I smiled and answered, "It seems we do have a telepathic connection. You called as soon as I thought of you."

I knew my words had pleased him as he asked, "Did you really think about me?"

I playfully replied, "What do you think? I wanted to talk to you more yesterday but couldn't. You passed out, and I thought it was because of your injury. Thank goodness the doctor said you were just exhausted."

Atlas chuckled, "Hmm, it pained you to see me like that, huh? How did the negotiations go?"

I replied solemnly, "I need to discuss something with you."

I narrated everything about Bourdamun in detail to Atlas. He fell silent before saying, "Rest assured, I'll take care of these things."

I responded, "We must gather as much evidence as possible to expose Nelson's misdeeds. I fear someone might use this against us if we don't. Tonight's the perfect time for us to buffer the situation.

future troubles if we sign the contract. Nelson's influence runs too deep, and the slightest negligence

we didn't know much about Bourdamun. I knew we had underestimated the difficulty of achieving our

such things, so investigating us is elementary for him. We must prepare ourselves just in case." I suspected Martin would try probing into

was Martin's lapdog. I even thought Jeremiah's previous visit

Afterward, I considered Grayson's

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he didn't investigate their relationship thoroughly. However, it was

hearing my analysis, Atlas praised, "Hmm, it seems my clever girl has learned

words made me proud of myself. I chuckled, saying, "I learned from the best. You might leave me if

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had subtly implied that I was Atlas's pawn. Even if I were, I was willing to be one. I said a little impatiently, "I still