Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1179 Conflicted

Atlas looked deeply into my eyes, nodded seriously, then embraced me. He gently asked, "Are you hungry? Let's grab something to eat together."

That was when I realized that I hadn't eaten anything for a whole day. I had just sipped a glass of juice on the plane.

"I'm famished," I replied coyly, leaning into his embrace. Suddenly, I felt completely exhausted.

Had I really gone through the whole day without food?

There had been no chance for a peaceful, satisfying meal with all the chaos involving Oliver these past two days. He had risked his life to save me. Then, we had suddenly found my dad, and the constant flying back and forth had made me completely forget about eating. While we were discussing that, someone gently knocked on the room door again. My mom's voice came from outside. "Chlo, Atlas, are you asleep? Do you want to come down and have something to eat?"

I quickly retreated from Atlas's embrace, walked over briskly, and opened the door. "Mom! I'm starving! Is there any food?"

"I asked the chef to cook some noodles. Come downstairs to eat." My mom stood at the doorway, looking at me apprehensively. "Is aglio olio okay?"

"Perfect! I don't know when I last had a proper meal," I said, casually hooking my arm around my mom's. I turned back and called to Atlas, "Let's eat! Quickly!"

Atlas followed me and my mom out of the room. Arnold came out and joined us too. He had probably heard all the commotion.

When we entered the dining room, I saw my dad at the table with the notebook beside him.

and I exchanged subtle glances. We thought that my dad probably had

"Thank you for

say that made me feel a

of it all as I

also realized why my mom had been

I was just Chloe Hartz, unaware of all my

down, and addressed my dad. "It's getting late, Dad. Let's eat and rest early Chlo hasn't rested well these past two days either. We can discuss this another time. Besides, I'm

important."

aback, their expressions revealing a hint of complexity. But

clicked his tongue twice. As he saw the relaxed atmosphere, he held back the words he was about

at Atlas, feeling

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a halt just when it seemed the mystery was about to be unraveled. I was displeased,

was handling

so much trouble because of

my mom arrived with freshly cooked pasta. Each of us got a

making my stomach

my parents to hide anything anymore since things had gotten to

pasta my mom handed me and flashed her a contented

quickly turned around