Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

My confidence grew because Charlie and Arton looked alike. Everything from their dark skin, eyes, and so on matched almost perfectly. I had also seen Arton before, but I couldn't recall where. I carefully examined his photo, covered his face, and shook my head.

Atlas noticed my intense gaze at the photo and asked, "What's wrong?"

I shook my head again and said, "I think I've seen him before but can't remember where."

After a while, I gave up and turned to Atlas, saying, "Never mind. You haven't seen Charlie, but he's a spitting image of Arton. It seems Arton can't escape his responsibility."

Atlas swiped the phone screen and revealed the following picture. Indeed, it was a photo of Charlie smiling with two tiny teeth. He looked like an updated version of Arton. "Yeah, Charlie is indeed Big A's son." I looked at Atlas and teased him.

I was delighted to have found Charlie's father. After all, he was the child's biological father. Though Charlie's parents were troubled people, he was still an innocent child.

I returned the phone to Atlas and said, "I'll have Johnson ask Matthew if Matthew still wants Charlie. If Matthew doesn't, I'll contact Annika to meet the child and return him to Arton as soon as possible. We shouldn't trouble Myra for too long."

He nibbled my

him lightly, saying, "You're such a sly fox. You never

been waiting for eighteen years. Shouldn't we make up for lost

I could only hug Atlas

me go and whispered, "There's no rush.

emotionally replied, "I won't waste a single second with

at me indulgently. "I'm so happy I found you. I feel like my

and asked, "By

because Atlas's men had caught her. He casually said, "She stole too many things, so I handed her over to the police." "Well, that's where she deserves

to be in prison. After all, she was the

sarcastically said, "No wonder Grace called you the

was