Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1325 Rising from the Ashes

Only Hazelyn struggled to look at Beatrice in the courtroom.

Beatrice shot her a smile of triumph tinged with arrogance. Hazelyn looked deflated as her face sank. In the end, she was defeated.

As they were escorted away, everyone surged toward Beatrice, but no one spoke; they simply shook her hand in solidarity. There were still some documents that Beatrice needed to sign at the courthouse, and we remained by her side throughout. Beatrice left her current assistant from the Keller family to handle the remaining affairs.

Once everyone had left, Beatrice looked at me. In a hoarse voice, she said, "Take everyone back to my place."

I looked at her, somewhat puzzled. "What about you?"

She glanced at Finn, her eyes pleading. She said, "Finn... accompany me to the cemetery."

"Sure." Finn didn't hesitate, stepping up to her side and offering his support.

Theo quickly added, "We'll all go with you."

Beatrice didn't refuse. She simply scanned her classmates before silently turning and walking away.

We all followed Beatrice as she strode out, but Gabriel blocked our path. His eyes were filled with complex emotions as he looked at Beatrice, his lips trembling. "Beatrice. I..." Beatrice stopped in her tracks and looked at him coldly, her tone icy. "What is it?"

Gabriel's voice trembled as

apology. From now on, let's not appear in each other's sight again.

away without a moment

surprise, some citizens arrived before us. It was a touching

the car and accompanied Beatrice to

very quickly as if drawn

my side, I

soon as she reached it, and she remained in that position for half an hour.

stepped forward

comforting words to her. Only then did Beatrice turn around. Although her face was even paler,

en

glanced at the tombstone once more before leaving with everyone

cemetery gates, eager to interview Beatrice. Atlas's people kept

followed Beatrice, bombarding her with questions about the

decade, and the perpetrators were finally punished. The reporters asked sharp questions, but Beatrice was shielded and ushered into

hand in the car, whispering,

you should focus on being happy." I

like an obedient child,