Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1109 The Chandler Family Dinner

Gavin looked at Sean and asked, "How about you? Have there been any developments with the Chandler family?"

"Hazelyn has been behaving herself. Our preliminary investigation suggests that Beatrice is in that Chandler family villa. When Mrs. Chloe encountered Hazelyn at the mall, our surveillance team saw her entering the villa angrily. She left only half an hour later." My heart leaped to my throat, and I turned to Atlas, saying, "This is bad. She must have hurt Beatrice again. We need to rescue her immediately. Otherwise, she'll end up dead at Hazelyn's hands. This passive approach won't work." Atlas nodded, lost in thought.

Finn looked anxious too. "Why don't we rescue Beatrice first, Mr. Atlas, then figure out the rest later?"

"Every moment for Beatrice is an agonizing despair. My note must have given her hope, but she was moved so suddenly. She must be going through physical and mental torment right now." I added. Everyone agreed with my suggestion.

"What has Byron been up to?" Gavin inquired.

"Byron has been out a lot. He's been going all over the place. Gabriel's also been out early and back late, busy trying to reduce the damage." Sean said disdainfully, "That pair is working quite well together." "Hmph." Atlas snorted coldly, saying, "It's just the beginning."

"If only we could penetrate Byron's social circle, especially the upper echelons. But we can't be too obvious. We're afraid of setting off any alarms. We need to shock him without revealing our intentions." Sean leaned back in his chair helplessly. "I'll take care of that." Atlas volunteered.

Arnold nodded. "It seems only you can handle this task."

to work then. I'll make him come to me

on his promise, and

two major projects Byron had believed were secured, causing significant losses to his

pressure, sought an intermediary to arrange a meeting at a hotel, desperately trying

at Atlas and asked, "Should we meet

said, "Of course we should. Why not?

setting the time and place

called, politely inviting Atlas and me to

interested. I was genuinely curious about what Beatrice's family

when he saw

readily accepted Byron's

gleefully sent us the

too, Atlas showed him the address Byron

of the Keller family. It's not the

to dare move into the