Beyond the Divorce

As soon as I heard their conversation, I could tell there was some history between them.

Atlas's handsome face turned dark and icy, his voice penetrating even when spoken softly. He looked at Eugene and said, "I've said it before. One day, you'd witness your children being sent to prison. How about it, Mr. Eugene? Is my prediction accurate?"

"What are you saying? Y-You can't make baseless accusations. Atlas, don't push things too far!" Eugene trembled.

Despite being a frail old man, just by looking at his appearance, I knew this old guy wasn't a good person.

His eyes not only revealed a sinister nature but also a desperate struggle.

"Even if you manage to stand up again, you won't have a chance!" Atlas finished, then spoke to someone outside. "Come in."

As soon as Atlas spoke, Liora stood up and tried to rush toward me...

Before she could reach me, Atlas quickly pulled me to the other side. Without hesitation, he kicked Liora forcefully, sending her crashing to the ground.

Eugene roared, "Y-You scoundrel, what are you trying to do?"

Several police officers, led by the one beside Atlas, rushed into the ward.

An officer presented an arrest warrant and said sternly, "Eugene Thompson, you are suspected of participating in the murders of Glen Baker and Margaret Quip. You are under arrest.

"Considering your current health condition, you are allowed to stay in the hospital room, but we will take over. If your condition stabilizes, you will be transferred to the prison hospital for investigation."

"W-What are you talking about?" Eugene looked at the officer holding the arrest warrant. His face instantly drained of color.

Liora got up from the ground but was restrained by two police officers. She looked at me, struggling. "Chloe, I won't let you live in peace!"

I scornfully looked at her. "That's just a baseless dream of yours. Unfortunately, you'll never achieve it."

"Chloe, why are you always trying to pick a fight?!"

I chuckled. "Liora, I see you still don't understand where you've gone wrong. I won't answer your question. Reflect on it slowly when you end up where you belong."

"Chloe, not killing you was my

mistake! She glared at me in frustration, her expression truly terrifying. "Don't be too arrogant. I'm not the only one who wants to kill you. You better watch your back!"

I turned to her with a touch of arrogance. "You don't need to worry about that. The only result is that you'll have one more cellmate."

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treasure in that woman? One day you'll regret it!" In her dying struggle, Liora was still trying to sow discord between Atlas and me.

Atlas smirked. "Think about your

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He extended his arm to protect me, turned around, and left.

I heard a desperate wail behind me, followed by Liora's desperate cry for her father...

I didn't turn my head. Once we were out of that hospital room, it didn't take long for medical personnel to rush toward Room 1203.

I looked at Atlas and asked softly, "Did Eugene also commit murder?"

Atlas's long arm tightened around me, and he confidently said, "One of them is currently with the Huffmans, Lola. And the other one is the deceased Glen Baker." "Are you saying Lola's real name is Margaret Quip?" I asked Atlas.

Just then, from the direction of Room 1203, I suddenly heard Liora's hoarse and desperate cry...