Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1165 The Worn-out Notebook

The police also reported on the inspection of nearby surveillance. Despite being a small town, it wasn't quite dead at night. The hotel my dad stayed at was the newest star-rated establishment, with cars coming and going.

After a thorough investigation, they finally identified a black Audi parked in front of the hotel during that time frame. However, it was parked at such a tricky angle that one couldn't see the person coming out the door. That car's license plate belonged to our small town, but

upon further investigation, it turned out to be a fake.

It seemed like this was a well-planned and premeditated incident. We were anxiously awaiting the latest clues from the investigating officers.

Just at that moment, my phone rang again.

I quickly said to everyone, "It's that unknown number."

Atlas reached over and took my phone, then turned on the speaker.

The next second, the modulated voice echoed again. "Ms. Chloe, it seems you don't care about your father's safety, collaborating with the police as soon as you arrive. Aren't you afraid I'll be unfriendly to him?"

I instantly felt myself tense up and nervously looked at Atlas.

Atlas's handsome face remained expressionless.

"It's good that you know. How dare you harm my family? You should be careful. If anything happens to my father-in-law, I'll make sure you regret it."

the other party turned sinister, "I just want that notebook! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless! Don't forget, the eight

that, the call was disconnected, followed

Everyone exchanged silent glances.

ready. The next time they

immediately arranged for

were with the police as soon as

Cane, and Cane immediately

hurried in and reported to the executive, "We checked the vehicles in the hotel parking lot

dash

Mr. George away. It was a tall man. It was too

Atlas take a look," the

"Okay."

police officer quickly played the surveillance video on a computer, and the time and situation

to know the person. His demeanor wasn't one of fear or coercion. It appeared as if he willingly got into the car

Atlas,

they were tracking the car. Atlas nodded

was less than two hours left. I felt

Atlas's phone rang.

over!" I heard Atlas speak

looked at the pictures and a short video that came