Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 1209 A Dreamy Expression



After getting off the plane, the stifling heat hit me immediately. It seemed like it had just rained here, but it definitely wasn't as heavy as would have been in Foswood.

The scorching sun felt like a furnace, making it unbearably hot.

As soon as I walked out of the exit, my eyes were drawn to a commanding figure in the crowd. With his sleek hair and partially covered handsome face behind sunglasses, he exuded an irresistible charm, making him look incredibly handsome.

His presence dominated the entire hall, attracting everyone's eyes.

Atlas seemed more casual than usual. Today, he was wearing white sportswear, which was a rare sight. As he looked at us walking toward him, a faint smile played on his lips, causing everyone, especially the women, to stop and stare.

Some even dared brush past him intentionally, then turned back to flirt shamelessly, trying to talk to him.

I couldn't help but frown and walked toward him determinedly. But before I could assert my dominance, he beat me to it, pulling me into his arms and sealing my lips with a kiss.

It was a little embarrassing, but I felt much better. I silently admitted that he must have a conscience, after all. But we needed to talk about his abrupt departure somewhere else. This wasn't the place for it.

Coincidentally, I had also worn a white sportswear outfit today. It was clear we were a couple, exuding an ethereal charm. That delivered a solid punch to those ogling wannabes who were trying to "seduce" him.

"Why are you here?" I said, feeling a little touched and coquettish.

"How could I not be here when you are?" He looked at me with an intoxicating gaze, smiling indulgently, pretending as if nothing had happened.

I could hear suppressed exclamations around us. He had probably charmed everyone.

Arnold immediately said, "Let's not stand here like fools. We should find a hotel to rest and grab something to eat. It's the hottest time of the day right now, and if we stay out here, we'll get sunburned!"

The others grinned, and Atlas glanced at Arnold. "Let's go. Everything's already been arranged."

"Not bad," Arnold muttered, grabbing Hana's hand. "Let's go, and no more PDA! Have mercy on the single ones, will you?"This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Hana smiled slightly and hurried out behind Arnold. Several black cars were parked outside, and he waved everyone toward them, prompting everyone to get in quickly.

Anya had stuck close to Arton all this time. When we set off, I had specifically asked Arton to take care of her.

Atlas took me in his arms, and we got into the first car. The air conditioning immediately made me feel much cooler. I couldn't help but sigh with relief and exclaim, "That feels so good!"

As soon as he heard that, he leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Really? How good does it feel?"

I knew he meant something else,

and I glared at him fiercely. He quickly put away his playful smile and seriously said, "It's not just hot here. It's chaotic, too. That's why I didn't want you to come. It would be too hard on you."

"It's nothing. My dad's suffering here. I can handle a little hardship. Who gave you the right to deprive me of being able to bring him back home myself? Don't forget, I'm his biological daughter!" My tone was harsh.

Atlas chuckled. "Looks like you've been building up that temper. I'll help you release everything later."

"Get out of here!" The thought of him leaving without even saying goodbye made me angry.

At the same time, I noticed that the driver wasn't someone I recognized. It seemed he was a local. That made me feel slightly uncomfortable. The driver was sneaking glances at us through the rearview mirror Content

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"Eyes on the road," Atlas reprimanded in a low voice, and the driver immediately straightened up, focusing intently on driving without daring to look back again.

I had to suppress my urge to ask Atlas anything since we had an unfamiliar driver in the car.

I turned to look at the streets passing by outside, which was fascinating. Atlas took the opportunity to lean over and hug me, telling me about the scenery along the way.