Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

"It's still under investigation, but we found out that the intercepted IP address is from overseas," Dylan said helplessly.

"Overseas?"

I couldn't help but feel disheartened. I thought that those who were capable of committing such a terrible thing would likely be from abroad. It might be the organization from Jitador or Denton, but they were all foreign forces.

Based on my conversation with the man, I couldn't determine which group they belonged to because we suspected both parties.

Suddenly, I remembered something.

I quickly asked Dylan, "Did the man have a tattoo on his arm?"

Dylan gave me a confident and accurate response, "No."

When I heard that, I fell into thought.

Then it hit me, "That's not right. I saw it clearly. The man who exited the elevator on the fifteenth floor had a serpent tattoo on his wrist."

At that moment, Atlas's phone rang.

He quickly answered the call, and based on his conversation, I could tell it was Noah, asking where we were

brought him up to

arrived

asked, "Are you

need to hold your people accountable. How could they let such a dangerous person enter the venue? If Atlas hadn't handled

twisted

stopped Arnold and assured Noah that I was fine

admit, those guys are cunning," I told Arnold. I understood that he was genuinely worried and seeking comfort. Atlas remained silent as he stood there sternly, but his

seen that serpent tattoo in the elevator. Fortunately, everything ended well." I

regretful. "I should have kept a better eye

need to blame yourself, Mr.

has been moved to the office area. I'd like to convene an emergency meeting immediately." After a moment of thought,

who was still scowling. He carefully asked, "Ms. Chloe, are you feeling alright?" "I'm fine." I promptly reassured him, then

my side, saying, "I'll come with you. You can't go anywhere alone

was angry. His

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