Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

"Let you go? Do you think you can go back?" Atlas looked down at him with an imposing stance, making Loak uneasy.

Soon, he became agitated.

"What do you want? There's no use holding me captive. I don't know anything!" Loak was very defensive, completely retreating into his prickly shell.

Atlas glanced at him with disdain. "Do you think you're valuable? You're just an ant there! The boss can take your life at any time. You'd better answer my questions honestly." Loak examined his pale toenails as he touched his dark feet.

"How is the man you're keeping?" Atlas asked, his eyes fixed on Loak.

"He's okay," he grumbled. "It's not my doing, yet you captured me."

His tone indicated dissatisfaction, showing he remained stubborn even in this situation.

The translator did an excellent job translating the conversation.

"How many meals does he get every day?" Atlas continued, and I was a bit puzzled. Why was Atlas asking seemingly irrelevant questions?

else does he need? He can't move!" Loak seemed repulsed, speaking as if he were a

Atlas's earlier conjecture was confirmed. It seemed my

teeth gritting

Atlas asked, "Where

"In-"

something and

where he is? Why are you asking me? I'm not the boss. Go and capture the boss if you dare! Capturing me is pointless!" He

the truth, send him where he belongs!" Atlas's tone suddenly turned icy, his whole demeanor exuding a chilling atmosphere. His eagle-like

that, he held my hand and turned

up if he hadn't obtained any crucial information. The Huffmans wouldn't have brought him to Foswood if this person

heard a sound from behind. I turned around in surprise

"S-Sir, spare my life, please! My sister is

who quickly relayed the message. The boss kept Loak's sister, and he was afraid of

glanced