Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1225 Possessive Over Her

Not only did we find it amusing, but we even had to cover our mouths to stifle our laughter. I didn't realize Arnold was such a drama queen.

"Are you demanding something from me?" Arnold continued to act, "Okay, let's say around 5 p.m. It'll be dinner time by then."

"Actually, can it be around 2 p.m.? Mr. Arnold, please." The man on the other end sounded exasperated.

"Let me remind you again, don't talk to me in that tone. I hate it!" Arnold said sternly into the phone. "2 p.m. it is. Don't rush me anymore, damn it. Even on vacation, I can't catch a break." With that, he hung up the phone and looked at Atlas. "All set."

At this point, everyone burst into laughter.

Dylan patted his shoulder teasingly. "Mr. Arnold, you're a master at this acting game. If you go down this path, you'll be top-tier."

"Even if I don't go down that path, I'm still top-tier." Arnold laughed.

"Arton, you won't be on the same flight with them. You'll leave first," Atlas told Arton. "Later, I'll have Cane escort you. After you land, go straight back to Bourdamun's construction site. Be vigilant for any unfamiliar faces."

"Got it." Arton seemed eager to return to his duties and protect his construction site.

Atlas thought momentarily and added, "I've arranged a partner for you. She's a girl who has undergone special training. Her identity is your girlfriend and your single-line contact. She'll visit you regularly to provide cover, and you report directly to her if there are any special circumstances."

Arton. "You're quite lucky to get a girlfriend assigned

got one too, didn't you?"

my real girlfriend, okay?" Arnold retorted

turned red. She probably wanted to retort, but seeing everyone looking at her, she decided

really made for each other.

Arton, "Time is of the essence. I'll take you to the

up his backpack and

he was saying goodbye

Take care. I hope everything goes smoothly for you. Let's meet again when

Cane, and they walked briskly

bit worried. After all, Arton was just a streetwise guy, and he was not professionally trained for

to be up against the intelligent Denton, I feared that if he was

and whispered

looked at Atlas, feeling deeply moved. He had arranged everything meticulously,

left after having

"Don't worry. But you better

at him disdainfully, Atlas retorted, "You better take care of

snorted. "Don't worry