Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

He had brought up some practical concerns.

I found myself speechless under his questioning. It seemed a little far-fetched to say that everything was fine with Beatrice.

"Plus, even though Anya's familiar with the place, she's been missing for a while. If she suddenly reappears, she might attract attention. She's still just a kid. I can't believe you're bold enough to follow her like this!" Arnold's tone held a hint of anger. He added, continuing to grumble, "Atlas spoils you too much too. You're stubborn, and he just lets it slide. I don't understand it."

I had never seen Arnold so serious before. He looked quite impressive with his handsome face darkened like this, completely overturning the image I had of him.

And I had to admit that he was right. His concerns were valid. I thought having Anya meant I had everything under control and I wouldn't have to worry about safety issues with Arton.

But I now realized that Anya was just a child, and putting all my trust in her was risky.

Arton wasn't a professional bodyguard either. Our opponents didn't just have ordinary fighters. They were professionals, unlike Arton, who only knew how to fight with his strength. They were on completely different levels.

But I had always believed in a harmonious society where everything was fine and there wasn't any danger.

Suddenly, I found myself unable to argue with Arnold.

Grandma Rose broke the deadlock, saying, "Arnold is right. It doesn't hurt to be careful. You should escort Chloe there, Arnold. Anya might be familiar with the environment, but it's a little hard to communicate with her. That's why I was asking her questions during breakfast. There's no language barrier with Hana, so it'll be easier. We hope you'll help us, Hana."

course, Grandma Rose. I'm willing to go." Hana

gotten to this point, I had no other choice but to agree. It

"I'll bring Arton

Hana back to get her documents. We'll meet at the airport later," Arnold said, getting up

See you at

headed back to my room to get ready, I called Carol and asked her to buy me a phone and

Arton to the airport.

her to contact Arnold if anything came up because I couldn't bring my phone along. Finally, I called Ryan and briefed him on the situation.

was about to shut down my phone, Anson called. He knew I was heading to Bermuda

to worry just because I was going to Bermuda. It seemed that Bermuda was a dangerous

wasn't sure

I headed downstairs. Everyone was waiting for

parents looked at me as

their expressions somewhat complicated. My dad reminde me, "Be careful when you

to bring your

back!"