Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1060 Scandal in Foswood

The day I left Foswood, my alleged scandalous photos had suddenly flooded the internet.

Ivanna, Lauren, and Carol all knew about my return and called me to tell me what was going on.

I looked at Atlas. "You knew about this, didn't you? Why didn't you tell me?"

"What was the point of telling you? It was within my expectations, and the paparazzo behind this has already been caught." Atlas looked indifferent, continuing, "She can make all the fuss she wants." Scrolling through my phone, I saw the published pictures. They did seem carefully crafted.

There were some old photos from a long time ago-pictures of me meeting Atticus in Rivendell, me with Arnold, me and Ardie in Solaris, and me meeting Fred. This indicated that they had been monitoring me for a long time.

And the angles of these photos were highly questionable. They looked more intimate than they actually were. But among these photos, one drew my attention...

It was a recent picture taken in my office, capturing a very casual moment. But it had now become an intimate photo as the angle was very suggestive.

This photo was taken on the day I bumped into Ryan when he came into my office. He had been afraid I might fall, so he held me and asked if I was okay. The picture had been captured right at that moment. I showed it to Atlas and asked, "Atlas, what do you think about this picture?"

My question had another implication. I was asking him about the angle of the photo. Although I asked

in your office. If there were no other people involved, it can only mean something fishy's going on in there. I'll send someone to

my suspicions were correct. There was only one person capable of doing

no one else would be involved in

this had occurred after Adelaide was

into Ryan, it was only the two of us

seemed she really had been sent

photos, I think she's been following me for a long time. She

at Atlas. "Any

me and asked, "What

this one? Did you feel uncomfortable?

looked at me and

obediently moved

me as I sat in his lap and said seriously, "Yes, I felt uncomfortable. Seeing any man's hands touching you would make me furious. You are mine, my precious one. I've

stopped me and continued, "But I believe in you. I'm confident that I'm the best. I've