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.

subtle glances. We thought that my dad probably

at Atlas. "Thank you for saving my life. It's time to

hearing him say that made me

cruelty of it all as I saw

realized why my mom had been evasive and cautious

just Chloe Hartz, unaware of all my past experiences. They could just be my loving, caring

pulled me to sit down, and addressed my dad. "It's getting late, Dad. Let's eat and rest early Chlo hasn't rested well these past two

important."

taken aback, their expressions revealing a hint of complexity. But it

the relaxed atmosphere, he held back the words he was about to

at Atlas,

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a halt just when it seemed the mystery was about to be unraveled. I was displeased, and I didn't understand his intentions. Nevertheless, K

was handling it

been through so much trouble because of

with freshly cooked pasta. Each

the aglio olio wafted through the air, making my stomach growl even more. The

had to address my empty stomach first. There was no reason for my parents to hide anything anymore since things had gotten

me and flashed her a contented smile. "I need some chili flakes,

quickly turned