Ch. 501..510
Beyond the Divorce Chapter 501-Playing Dead I stared at the security guards. “Now you show up? This person doesn’t belong to our community. How did she get in? Call the police!” The security guard in charge was terrified as he looked at Abby, who was lying motionless on the ground. He glanced at me, looking somewhat helpless.
“She trespassed into a private residence and even attempted assault.
Everyone witnessed it! Call the cops!” I directed the head of security again.
I was confident. A few neighbors who had been enjoying the drama had already recorded it all on their phones.
Besides, security cameras were all around my house, and Abby was still holding that shovel.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt I suspected that the security guard was afraid to report it because they were the ones who let her in.
“Well… Miss, we…” I made the call myself. I wanted peace, and that meant uprooting the likes of Melanie, ensuring she wouldn't set foot here again.
Melanie came rushing in just as I hung up the phone.
Melanie threw herself on Abby, wailing, “Mom… She killed her! Chloe, you committed murder in public!” “Yes, she intruded and attempted to harm me. I had to defend myself.” 1 still held the ladle in my hand.
Abby had sneakily opened her eyes to look at Melanie earlier, and Melanie quickly covered her eyes, signaling Abby to play dead.
"Chloe, I've put up with you for too long. You seduce my ex-husband, sow discord in our family, and allow this old lecher to come running to your side. Why are you so heartless?” She wailed while rolling on the ground.
“Mom! Wake up!” Just then, the police siren grew nearer.
Several officers entered the yard.
Melanie seemed to have improved her acting as she rushed toward the police officers, crawling and scrambling. 9 “police officers, she’s a murderer…
Chloe killed her!” She clung to the leg of one officer, glaring at me. “It’s her, you see? She killed my mom!” The officer gave me a cold, scrutinizing look, asking, “What's going on?” I said calmly, “She intruded into a s private residence, abused a patient, and resorted to violence.” “Nonsense! She attacked my mother, beating her mercilessly. Look at her.
She’s of such an age. My poor mother was just here to visit my mother-in- law, and she beat her to death!” Melanie argued.
Other officers were questioning the onlookers or approaching Abby. They called her name a few times, but she lay there motionless. Her head was indeed bleeding.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm Someone shouted, urging for an ambulance. The police officer examining Abby jostled her body, but she didn’t respond.
I' walked over to Abby. "You're playing dead, aren’t you? Okay, Abby, I'll make sure you're dead today. I'll even make sure you're charged with attempted murder. Let us see if you dare attack Grace again!" With that, I raised the ladle and swung it toward her. She opened her eyes, staring at me wide-eyed. She didn’t expect me to dare to do this in front of so many police officers.
Abby screamed in terror, “Oh my God!” Then she crawled backward, still clutching the small shovel. “Help!” The spectators laughed, and even the officer who checked on her chuckled.
Melanie, with a look of hatred, | shouted, “Mom! You're so gravely injured, don’t try to run…” She understood Melanie’s intention and pretended to collapse with a loud thud. The crowd burst into laughter once again.
The leading police officer seemed to have figured out what was going on. He said to the attendants, “Take them all back!” Several officers pulled Abby, who was playing dead, and Melanie. Then they came over to take me.
“All of you are coming to the police station to give statements!” Grace, seeing that the cops also wanted to take me away, panicked.
She grabbed an officer and said, “Officer, you can’t take her away. She i AL dtd didn’t want this. It was that shrew who came to my door and attacked me. 1 fought back. You should take mel” She didn’t look well at all, and was staggering. I hurried to support her.
Beyond the Divorce Chapter 502-Finally Seeing the Light Her face was pale, and she trembled all over.
I comforted her, “Take it easy. I'm fine. It’s just a routine police inquiry.
Don’t worry. She trespassed and attacked you. The police will understand.” “I’m going too… I have to be there with you!” Grace grabbed onto me as if she were afraid I wouldn't return.
Her eyes were full of despair and helplessness. I understood.
After living this long and facing the twilight years, I was the first person to stand up for her like this, especially after the Murphy family abandoned her. Maybe I was the only support she Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt had left in her remaining years.
It pained me to realize the truth about people at this stage in my life.
I gave her a reassuring pat. “Alright, don’t be afraid. Just relax. We're both okay.” After explaining the situation to my parents, I helped Grace into the car. I assumed she didn’t want me to get in trouble. Plus, she could explain the situation if she went along with me.
Sitting in the car, I noticed I was still in my pajamas, which made me feel quite uncomfortable.
Melanie was still screaming and accusing me at the police station. After all, Abby's blood- splattered head was a terrifying sight. Some officers who didn’t know the whole story scolded me for it, as they wanted to protect the vulnerable. = Grace was terrified and kept repeating, “It was me. I did it. Arrest me!” We were all questioned, and I stated everything. Before I could finish, Matthew rushed in.
He shouted, “Chloe, are you serious?!” Then he saw Grace sitting next to me.
“Mom, why are you here?” I glanced at him. “What did your wife say to get you to come?” Grace cursed at him as she trembled.
“you asshole. They came to Chloe's house to attack me. Look at what a dutiful son you are. If it weren't for Chlo, I wouldn’t have made it through today! You all wished for my death, didn’t you?!” Matthew looked at me and then at his mother. He turned and stormed out. I heard him asking Melanie, “What the fuck is going on?” While I was still dealing with the interrogation, Atlas entered, his face dark. His presence commanded the entire room, silencing all the other voices.
The cop who had reprimanded me earlier now looked at me wide-eyed and open-mouthed.
The station chief hurried over. “Mr.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm Atlas, why have you come in person?” Atlas paid no attention to them. His piercing gaze swept across the room before settling on me.
He took off his coat and draped it over me. I was wearing silk pajamas, so it was awkward. I had been trying to protect my assets while holding Grace.
I felt a sense of security wash over me.
Then he gathered me into his arms and looked at the cop who had berated me earlier. “Are you done here?” The station chief nodded and said, “Yes, yes, we're done. It’s just a routine inquiry.” “This is a case of invasion into a private residence and causing a disturbance. I hope you'll handle this fairly.” Atlas’s tone was icy, leaving no room for negotiation.
He then escorted me out, leaving Grace | feeling lost and helpless. After all, she had come with me, and she seemed unsure of what to do. Sa Like a lonely and helpless child, she called after me, “Chlo…” I turned to look at her, feeling a pang of sympathy. “Your son is here. Do you want to go with him?” Matthew was standing in the doorway, watching us. He took a hesitant step forward. “Mom!”
Beyond the Divorce Chapter 503-A Slap to His Face As I was about to turn and leave, Grace called out to me, “Chlo, c-can I come with you?” I glanced at Atlas, and a glimmer of tenderness flickered in his eyes. I | looked at Grace and asked, “Are you sure?” She nodded, determined. “Yes! I want to go with you!” “Mom!” Matthew’s own mother choosing to go with someone else felt like a slap in the face.
All the cops were left dumbfounded.
Some of them understood our dynamics, which was nothing short of astonishing.
I turned back, supporting her as she gripped my hand. Her trembling was so intense that it was almost unnatural. I wanted to ask her again if she wanted to come with me, but the words got stuck in my throat.
In the lobby, Melanie stood there, watching Grace follow me. She stormed toward us in frustration, demanding, “Have you lost your mind? You're going with her? Grace, if you go with her today, never come back to the Murphy family!” I scoffed at Matthew.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt Matthew, of course, understood my look. He yelled at Melanie, “Shut your mouth!” “Why should I shut up? Chloe’s a two- faced, manipulative snake. She thinks she’s someone special. Does Grace still consider me her daughter-in-law?” Melanie shouted at Matthew, her neck strained.
“Given your behavior, do you think she’d dare to go with you?” I retorted with contempt. “Are you planning to continue your abuse once she’s back?” Melanie took a sudden step forward and Atlas’s eyes shot toward her. She froze in her tracks, avoiding his gaze.
We walked away without a second thought.
As Atlas and Matthew passed each other, Atlas gave Matthew a sharp look and said, “Take care of your own woman!” Melanie’s anger was redirected toward Grace. “Grace, remember this. If you go with her today and dare to come back, I'll—" With a sharp crack, Melanie was on the ground and clutching her face. She stared at Matthew in shock.
Grace had enough. She pointed at Melanie and said, “You’re worse than a pig! I've been raising such a heartless beast! Even if I die, I’ll come back to collect my debt from you." Then Grace grabbed my arm, and we headed out. However, the moment we passed through the police station’s gate, she collapsed.
Atlas lifted her. “Let’s go to the hospital.” “No, I want to go home with Chlo. I want to see Ava. I'm fine!” She exerted a great effort to steady herself, her eyes pleading.
“Alright, let’s go home!” : Lunderstood her concern. She was worried about scaring the child after what had just happened.
When she saw Ava run toward her at home, she smiled, as if a weight had been lifted off her shoulders.
Grace moved into the villa at my suggestion, and she didn’t resist too much. I knew her time was limited.
My parents didn’t object to her moving in. With Grace here, life was much more peaceful. At the very least, she didn’t have to face the harassment from Melanie and Abby daily. She could chat with my mom and felt more at ease.
However, on Sundays, I would still take Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm Ava to the Beringer residence.
Ava had become the apple of Rose's | eye. Her cherubic face and endearing voice had won Rose’s heart.
The Beringer family hadn’t had such a young child for many years.
Archie and Ardie returned to the capital after seeing my family. Only Arnold stayed for another week. Ava adored Arnold. He took her all over the city, causing a ruckus wherever they went.
When he left, [ accompanied Ava to bid farewell. I had considered inviting Atlas, but he said, “I’m busy!” He didn’t care whether Arnold should stay or leave.
Today, I dropped Ava off at the Beringer residence. Ivanna had |
something to discuss with me, so I let Ava stay with Rose. I told her I would be back after dealing with some matters.
Rose waved me off with a smile. “Go on, go on! Attend to your duties. We have a lot to do today, just grandmother and granddaughter!” I smiled, seeing nothing but indulgence in her eyes. I was at ease. It was a good thing that Ava was always by Rose’s side.
Rose was once Foswood's most prominent socialite. She taught Ava to play the piano and paint during these brief encounters. She even brought her to high-profile private events. Ava's horizons broadened, and she returned eager to share what she had learned.
My parents were incredulous about my family’s newfound ties with the Beringers. My dad said it was | something he hadn’t dared to dream about, and yet here we were.
Even now, it still felt surreal. I left to find Ivanna, but, trouble arose again.
Beyond the Divorce Chapter 504-A Walking Fashion Disaster Ivanna had already been discharged from the hospital, but Jared was keeping a close eye on her movements for her safety.
I picked her up, intending to head to Arkadia Plaza. Just as we arrived at the plaza, I spotted Harmony emerging with bags galore.
Ivanna glanced at me with a teasing smile. “Retail therapy?” I noticed Harmony struggling with a bunch of paper bags. It seemed like she had done more shopping, but something felt off. Her outfit had a peculiar touch that wasn’t in line with her usual style.
“Ha! Looks like she’s found a new person. Despite the ban, she’s still living it up. Back when she was riding high, she wasn’t this extravagant! Now, it’s all about luxury brands!” Ivanna watched Harmony struggle to the parking lot.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt “Shall we go?” I said after parking the car.
“Just look at her. She is a walking fashion disaster!” “You've noticed, too?” I looked at Ivanna. “This dress looks quite like…” Before I could say “mine,” Ivanna uttered, “yours.” We exchanged a puzzled look and said, “It is similar!” “But she’s only scratched the surface.
Her aura is all wrong. It just looks awkward!” she remarked before __ turning to me. “Let’s go. This woman is a fashion disaster.” I chuckled. We both got out of the car and headed inside, strolling and discussing Lauren along the way.
“No news from Lauren?” Ivanna inquired.
I sighed and shook my head. “None. A few days ago, Oliver came to see me.” “People always realize someone’s worth after losing them,” Ivanna lamented. “Let him feel the pain.
Either let go or get her back!” However, I had my doubts. “This time, I’m afraid Lauren is truly hurt.” Together, we arrived at Sautoir Fine Jewelry. Ivanna pulled me in, saying, “Let’s see what new items they have!” I knew this was a flagship store under Atlas’s name. This jewelry brand was among the best worldwide, with prices that could make one’s jaw drop.
Usually, I paid little attention to these things. I didn’t wear jewelry often, so I teased Ivanna, “What's this? Refining your taste? Going extravagant?” She shot me a look. “What’s wrong with that? Can’t I have my eye on something nice? Shouldn’t we give Mr.
Atlas a call? Maybe we can get a discount!” I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Hah! Bold of you to ask for a discount from Atlas.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm Can Jared not afford jewelry?” As we browsed, I heard a salesperson’s complaint, “She’s got some nerve, hasn’t she? She just hauled awaya bunch of stuff, and now she’s back in a new outfit. Does she think this place is her personal jewelry box?” &» “Oh my! Megan, do us all a favor and keep it down! Don’t stir up trouble! Let’s just focus on our jobs!” Another voice chided.
“But she’s pushing it!” The other salesperson's tone raised slightly.
Just then, Ivanna nudged me, redirecting my attention. I hadn’t caught the rest of their conversation.
Ivanna was admiring an Azure Heart bracelet made of white gold and set with a sapphire that resembled the sea.
The entire piece was stunning, and I called out to the salesperson. “Could you take this bracelet out for us to loek at?” “Ms. Chloe, not satisfied with the last round?” she sneered. Her sharp features were now painted with disdain.
Beyond the Divorce Chapter 505-n Unyielding Salesperson Ivanna glared at the young girl.
“What’s with your attitude? Woke up on the wrong side of the bed?” “Why can’t I speak like this? Don’t come here if you don’t want to hear it.
Remember to keep your dignity intact.
Do you think this place is your personal jewelry box?” The saleslady spat.
Baffled, I asked, “Calm down. Explain what you mean. I just wanted to look at this bracelet. Is there a problem?” The store manager hurried over. She pulled the salesperson behind her and said. “Ms. Chloe, I'm sorry. She didn’t mean it!” “Who says I didn’t mean it? I meant it!
I might as well quit if it bothers you so much! You treat this place like your own without shame. I’ve never seen someone as greedy as you. You treat this place like a pawn shop. Don’t you know any better?” The girl was relentless. Even my composure wavered in the face of such blistering criticism.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt I frowned. “Have I offended you? Are you talking about me?” “yes, I'm talking about you!” The girl was fearless.
The store manager lost her temper.
“That’s enough! Shut your mouth!” The girl ripped open her work uniform, slamming it onto the counter with a loud bang.
“1 quit! So what? Do you think I'm afraid? Do you think this shop will last much longer with your ridiculous management? It’s going out of business soon. There won’t be enough jewelry for her to take!” What on earth was going on? “Miss, could you please clarify? When did I take anything from this store?” “Oh, are you still going to deny it? How dare you say you took nothing?!” As she approached me from behind the counter, the girl exuded unwavering determination.
The store manager got angry. ‘Megan, if you’re not going to work, then leave! Stop causing a scene. This isn’t the place for your temper tantrums. If you want to quit, submit your resignation.
Tiffany, get Mr. Chuck over here, Conduct a check and let her go!” The girl retorted, “Ms. Matilda, your methods aren’t always right. The reason I took this job is because I have a passion for jewelry. I love its designs.
I admire the creative concepts.
“It’s not because I’m fascinated with their prices. I despise greed. She doesn’t love jewelry. She just loves money!” Megan pointed at me, launching her accusation.
“Ask her about the jewelry she took.
Ask her if she understands the design.
She’s just a materialistic commoner who goes for whatever's expensive.” [ listened, even though she was harsh.
[vanna was on the verge of losing her cool several times, but I stopped her.
“I'll speak my mind today, even if Mr.
Atlas himself shows up. I respect our boss, and I don’t deny that he’s my idol. But his judgment of people isn’t great. To think he’d be interested in a woman like her, it’s such a disappointment!” The girl spoke.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm Her last comment didn’t seem fair.
What did she mean by “interested in a woman like me?” Was it because I have a history and a child? Atlas himself hasn’t minded, so what gave her the right to judge? Still, I maintained my composure.
“Let her go! Don’t stop her. And please explain. What kind of woman am I? What did I do?” I asked.
By now, quite a crowd had gathered in the store, all observing.
Those who could afford to shop there were wealthy or influential. I was sure some of them recognized me. I had to admit that I seemed to attract controversy.
“What's wrong? Do you think that changing your outfit means I won't recognize you? You just took so many items from the store, and now you're back? You've got some nerve. What else do you want to take? Do you think Mr. Atlas is a pushover?” Her face had turned a fiery shade of red from her anger. I frowned and exchanged glances with Ivanna, who was equally baffled.
[vanna said, “Have you lost your mind? When did we come here? Your name's Megan, right? Explain yourself. When did we take anything for free? Huh?” “Say it again?” Megan was now fuming.
Beyond the Divorce Chapter 506-Look Carefully Ivanna was not backing down either, "I'm telling you again. We didn't take it!" Megan was truly furious. She broke free from the control of the other people in the store and walked swiftly to the counter, quickly pulling open a drawer and snatching out an account book.
The store manager, Matilda, immediately lunged forward and tried to snatch it back. "Megan, you're out of line!" "You're afraid of her, and you want to please her, but I'm not! What? Are you still trying to climb up the ladder? Then don't give away the boss's things as favors. This shop isn't yours."
With a crisp sound, Megan stumbled for a moment, clutching her face and looking at Matilda.
Matilda, after delivering the slap, seemed to realize she had gone too far and stood frozen for a moment. & Megan took the opportunity to snatch back the account book and looked at the store manager. "Remember this slap. I'll pay it back sooner or later." Then she strode over and slammed the book on the counter, "Look, is this your signature?” she asked, flipping to the last page and pushing the account book toward me. I quickly checked it, and sure enough, my full name was signed on it, and the signature was quite similar to mine as well, Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt Ivanna and I exchanged glances, feeling that the situation was getting serious.
Megan's disdainful eyes scrutinized my face. "Huh? What now? You still wanna say it wasn't you?" Ivanna took the book and checked (1c time. Then she exclaimed, "Chlo. I know what's going on." A flash of insight hit my mind, and I exclaimed, "Harmony." We both were speechless and shocked.
Megan, feeling triumphant, said, "Do you have anything else to say? You still want to claim it wasn't you?" I'looked at Megan seriously. I didn’t know why, but even though she was publicly pointing at me and berating me, I kind of liked her at this moment.
Even seeing the five fingerprints on her face was somewhat painful for me: "Megan, please take a close look at me.
Can you see more clearly if the person who signed that just now was me?" 1 said to Megan with utmost seriousness.
Megan was about to retort, "What? You're still trying to…" Before she could finish the sentence, she froze in place, her eyes fixed firmly on me.
Ivanna pointed at the store manager and said, "Matilda, please call your head office manager over." I'understood Ivanna's intention. Not only was there a signature similar to mine, but there was also the authorized signatures of the store manager and the head office manager.
Meanwhile, Megan seemed to be realizing something. She continued to focus on me and then shook her head.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm The onlookers who had no idea what was going on were whispering to each other, "What's happening? Something seems off, doesn't it?" "Idon't know. Is it about her?" "Why did they stop arguing? Who took something?" Just then, the manager of Sautoir Fine Jewelry hurriedly walked in and glanced at Megan before sternly saying, "Apologies for that. Don't you understand that customers come first?" Megan remained in a state of confusion and continued to stare at me.
[looked at the manager, but I was only familiar with the people from AT? Empire, as I had no acquaintance in the retail business.
He approached with an obsequious smile and said, "Ms. Chloe, why are you…" "Have you seen me here before?" | asked the manager very seriously.
He suddenly froze, looking at me, "Ms.
Chloe, this employee is new to the store, and she doesn't understand the rules. I apologize on her behalf, and I hope you can forgive her. What else do you need? I'll personally assist you." "Mr. Nolan, she… she doesn't seem to be… the person who was here earlier." Megan finally expressed her doubts.
I gave a faint smile and said, "It ~~ that Ms. Megan is indeed clever. Mr.
Nolan, take a closer look. Can you confirm if I am the Ms. Chloe who signed here just now?" With that, I took out my ID from my bag and handed it over.
Beyond the Divorce Chapter 507-Giving Myself a Chance Nolan took the ID I handed him and glanced at it before carefully looking at me. Before he could speak, there was suddenly some commotion in the | store. I instinctively turned my head and looked toward the entrance, where I saw Atlas approaching.
Under the splendid and bright lights, he was as noble as the shining gems in the store, causing everyone to pale in comparison. His deep, dark eyes exuded a cold and proud air, as he swept a meaningful gaze over the entire store.
Perhaps because it was Sunday, he wasn't in formal attire, and was wearing a crisp white shirt that accentuated his slender figure. The cold air exuded from him, his sudden appearance akin to that of a returning king. His dominating aura made everyone nervous, rendering them breathless. Especially Nolan, who stood so rigid, his face turning white instantly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt "Mr. Atlas, what brings you here?" he hurriedly went up to Atlas with great deference, waiting for his instructions.
When his gaze fell on me, it seemed as if the ice in them had melted, revealing a warm and gentle glow.
Then, he looked at Nolan and asked in a soft voice, "What's going on?" Nolan immediately turned to Megan and coldly reported, "It's all due to our salesperson's lack of understanding, and she had a conflict with Ms. Chloe.
I'll handle it immediately." "Conflict?" Atlas's face darkened again, exuding a chilly air that made it hard to get close to him. "What caused it?” His dark eyes scrutinized me once more, somewhat uncertain, and then he looked at Nolan.
I remained silent, quietly observing their interaction. I was watching Nolan's expression and discreetly observing the attitude of Matilda.
I wanted to see how they would explain how a signature here could lead to the acquisition of expensive jewelry.
I truly had no idea that my name could bring such benefits.
As expected, they shifted the blame onto Megan.
Megan seemed to have lost her earlier assertiveness, perhaps realizing that I wasn't the one who had signed. Or maybe she felt a bit overwhelmed in the presence of her idol.
She gazed at Atlas, who had now calmed down, clenching her fists nervously from time to time.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm Once Atlas had listened to the store manager and the supervisor's accounts, he turned his icy gaze toward Megan, who visibly tensed up. She gulped and bit her lower lip.
Seeing her hesitate, I felt that this young girl might end up in trouble if 1 didn't speak up. I addressed Atlas calmly, "Mr. Atlas, may I have the opportunity to say something?” Atlas's eyes softened, and he arched an eyebrow, looking as captivating as ever.
Glancing at Megan, who had lowered her head with a dejected air, I asked her, "Ms. Megan, why aren't you speaking up?" She thought I was going to berate her and responded with a detached tone, "Well, the situation is what it is, so whatever." "You should fight for your chance instead of giving in; giving up is a form of weakness. I think you were right to insist earlier. That's your winning argument." I encouraged her with a calm and reassuring tone.
My words prompted her to lift her head abruptly, and she looked at me with a lack of self-assurance. "Ms. Chloe, are you really not the one who signed just now?"
"What do you think? Weren't you very diligent in verifying it just now? And now you're overturning your own reasons so quickly?" I asked, encouraging her further.
Atlas furrowed his brows slightly, his cold gaze fixed on Megan's face, and he asked me, "So, what's the real story?" "The actual facts may have another explanation, and I'd like Mr. Atlas to grant me the opportunity to present Ms. Megan with a chance to explain her side. I'm leaning toward her account of the incident," I stated with a calm tone and a resolute attitude.
Atlas looked at Megan and shifted his gaze to her bruised face. His voice softened a bit, and he signaled, "Go ahead.”
Beyond the Divorce Chapter 508-as It Chloe? Megan glanced at me with uncertainty.
I nodded at her, encouraging her, "1 prefer the way you were just now. You should never give up on your principles." "Ms. Chloe." Matilda's mouth twitched, sensing the impending disaster.
Upon hearing my words, Megan immediately straightened her back, looking at Atlas with a hint of excitement. The fingerprints on her fair face were even more visible, and she articulately recounted the entire incident.
Matilda and Nolan's expressions grew increasingly pale and restless as Megan recounted the events.
Atlas's fair and handsome face exuded a sharp and cold aura. His cold gaze, at this moment, seemed even more profound and chilly, emanating an air of sinister severity.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt Taking the account book handed over by Megan, he coolly glanced at it and then turned to the manager. His voice was icy as he demanded, "Explain!" Nolan immediately panicked, "I… I, it was Matilda…" At this point, Matilda was beside herself, taking a step forward, trying to approach Atlas. However, she stopped abruptly as Atlas's sharp gaze locked onto her. "Ms. Chloe said it was… it was Mr. Atlas who instructed her to… to choose them." "Which Ms. Chloe?" Atlas asked, his voice even colder.
Matilda, still uncertain where she had gone wrong, hesitantly pointed at me.
"Are you sure it was her?" Atlas's tone turned even more frigid.
Matilda suddenly looked at me, her eyes full of doubt. Just then, Megan spoke confidently, "It's not this Chloe.
The real Chloe has a gentle and intelligent gaze, a kind yet firm attitude. The other one, however, was filled with greed, eagerness, and hypocrisy. I'm sure they're not the same person." A hint of approval appeared in Atlas's gaze.
"Dylan." Atlas instructed, "Find out where she went and tally the amounts." Atlas was indeed something. With just one incident, he could foresee a series of consequences.
Facing Nolan, Atlas said, "I entrusted you with the management authority, not to give away things here without principles. No matter who she is, she has no right to sign such documents here. This is a dereliction of duty.
"You are no longer qualified to remain in this industry. People like you, who fawn and flatter certain customers are not fit to be in a position of management. Every item you give away represents the hard work of the entire team, not just me.
"An excellent manager is not just responsible to me, but to the entire team." Atlas's words were resolute and clear. € "Mr. Atlas, I…" Nolan looked at Atlas i despondently, "Can I…" =e "You have lost this opportunity." Atlas declared decisively. He then turned to Matilda and continued, "You made unauthorized decisions, misled your superiors, and caused loss of goods, betraying the company's trust in you.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm You are not fit to be a store manager.
You are relieved of your duties as manager and will never be employed here again." "Dylan, investigate the accounts here, as well as the destination and total amount of the signed items. If there are any discrepancies or irregularities, hold them legally accountable." "What's your name?" He looked at Megan.
"Megan Reed." "From today onward, you are promoted to the position of store - manager here, and you will be sent to headquarters for professional training." Atlas's announcement instantly inspired all the store employees, who flocked toward Megan.
"Matilda, you owe Ms. Megan an apology." I interjected, "Your slap on her was an act of justice, and you are not worthy of it." Matilda burst into tears, ""Mr. Atlas, you shouldn't do this. I was just looking out for you, your woman came here, and we… " "Well, let me tell you, my woman would not do such a thing." Atlas reprimanded sharply.
Just then, the investigator conducting the inquiry rushed in, "Mr. Atlas, Harmony stole a total of three hundred and ten thousand dollars in goods i here, as well as a limited edition sports car worth millions." There was a gasp from everyone present, even Ivanna and I were dumbfounded.
I immediately asked, "All with my signature?" The investigator glanced at the stern Atlas and nodded, "Yes." "Recover the stolen goods and take her to the cops." Atlas ordered without hesitation.
After everything was settled, the onlookers dispersed. Atlas looked at me with a beaming smile and asked, "Have you found what you want? My treat." ) Ivanna, looking at Atlasatan ~~ - inopportune time, asked, "Um, can we have a little discount?" Suddenly, a voice chimed in, ""Do we need a discount for our shopping?" We all turned around to see who it was.
Beyond the Divorce Chapter 509-A Ruined Face I saw Jared striding in and looking at Ivanna, "Found something you like?" Ivanna hastily waved. "No, nothing at all." Jared glanced at Atlas and said coolly, "It seems like your design team needs some improvement, Mr. Atlas." Atlas gave Megan a cold look and said, "Ms. Megan…" Megan immediately presented the Ocean Star to Jared, "Sir, this young lady is interested in this designed piece, the Ocean Star." Ivanna quickly stepped forward, "Hey.
Little girl, your boss just fired a manager. Do you want to follow in their footsteps?" "Sorry. I am recommending our best jewelry to promote sales, not giving them away like the previous manager.
Sautoir Fine Jewelry belongs to all the employees here. I have a responsibility and obligation to share them with every customer worthy of having them." "Oh my. You're really good with your words" Ivanna looked at Megan and then said to Atlas, "Mr. Atlas, your woman is truly discerning. She just pulled out such a gem for you, but I'm getting attacked now.” € Ivanna's words were truly diplomatic, praising both me and Megan.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt Atlas pulled me over, "Of course, how could my woman be any less of that?” Ivanna rolled her eyes, glanced at Jared, sarcastically remarking, "Stop being lovey-dovey here. I just recovered from an illness, and I don’t want to puke again from seeing certain things.” Suddenly, everyone in the store had a stifled smile, sneakily looking at us, still eager for some gossip.
Jared glanced at the bracelet on the tray held by Megan and said to her, "T'11 take it." Ivanna hurriedly stepped forward, "Hey, I didn't say I wanted it. I just wanted to appreciate its beauty. Why are you paying for it?" "We'll appreciate it at home." Jared said calmly.
"Then… from now on, I'll just pick whatever I like, and you'll pay? What, you wanna flaunt your wealth, or is there nowhere else you can spend it?” Ivanna retorted at Jared.
"Both." Jared replied nonchalantly.
Just then, Atlas's phone rang. He glanced at it and answered. His face immediately turned cold. "Investigate TCH I looked at him, and he whispered in my ear, "Harmony is in trouble.” "What?" I was taken aback. "I saw her when Ivanna and I came in." "Tt seems like someone is trying to shift the blame," Atlas said, casting a glance at Jared. "Someone associated with you." jared finished paying, and we hurriedly left.
Soon, we arrived at Vanderberg Palace, | where Jared asked us to dineina private room while he and Atlas went to his regular room upstairs to meet someone.
I understood that Atlas indeed had some connection with Jared, and their relationship seemed to be quite extraordinary.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm While eating, Ivanna scrolled through the trending topics on her phone.
Suddenly, she looked up at me.
"Harmony’s face has been disfigured.
And it seems like all signs point to you." "Me? Trouble really just loves coming to me.” I felt exasperated. "Why does everything seem to be connected to me? Do they really think I'm a warrior or something?" Ivanna handed me the phone. I took it and saw a post saying that Harmony had undergone plastic surgery, making her appearance closer to that of a certain female businesswoman. Upon returning to her apartment after shopping, she was ruthlessly disfigured, presumably as an act of retaliation.
"Ah, turns out this is the story. It’s no wonder everyone thinks it's me. But what was her initial intention? What does she want to achieve?" Ilooked at Ivanna and handed her back the phone.
"It seems this idiot was manipulated by someone." Ivanna said to me with a serious expression.
"These people just don't seem to want to settle down." I shook my head disdainfully. "They keep stirring up trouble. They're quite dedicated, but this time, it seems they've miscalculated again." “Why do you say that?” Ivanna asked me.
Beyond the Divorce Chapter 510-Ivanna nodded in agreement. "It's a pity. How did Harmony get the plastic surgery done? We didn't see her, but she must have been quite similar to you. Otherwise, she wouldn't have fooled so many people." "Nothing fake can beat the authentic.
It all depends on whether some people have a conscience. Megan is truly talented. She was able to articulate substantial differences. And she was right. The eyes are the windows to the soul, and that's something Harmony can't learn." I looked at Ivanna.
"Harmony's greed ruined her." "It's all because these people have spoiled her too much. Tens of thousands of dollars are one thing, but didn't you hear it? She even drove away with a car!” Ivanna looked at me, somewhat incredulously. "I don't understand it. How deep was their relationship? She really had the nerve, Anyway, your name seems quite effective, and it can be used as money.” "Hehe… that was for Atlas." I sneered.
"You really thought it was for me?" "Did Atlas mean that it was someone associated with Jared earlier?" Ivanna asked me.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt "It's not surprising if Trinity is colluding with Stella. He must have his people, and that wouldn’t be strange at all." I recalled the day I saw Jared and Trinity at the Beringer family’s residence. However, I hadn't told Ivanna about that.
Stella couldn't possibly be owas of my relationship with the Beringer family, yet she was becoming more | relentless.
It seemed that Stella was truly asking for trouble.
[returned to the Beringer family’s residence quite early. After all, Ava was there, and I didn't want to burden Grandma Rose too much.
As soon as I arrived, Grandma Rose and Ava had just woken up from their nap.
Seeing me back, Grandma Rose asked, "Why are you back so early?" I smiled and sat next to her. "Grandma, are you complaining that I'm back early? Well, I finished my work and came back. I was worried that Ava might trouble you."
"Well, she's very well-behaved. This little girl, let me tell you, is very clever.
She understands everything immediately” Grandma Rose's affection for Ava was evident.
Ava ran over and leaned against me.
"Mommy, I had a video call with Uncle Arnold. He said he’d come back during the New Years. Mommy, when is that?” I knew that Arnold must have remembered that today was Sunday and that Ava would be here.
"It's coming soon. Time flies, right?" "Oh." She nodded. "Can it be faster than an arrow? That would be great." Both Grandma and I laughed at her comment.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm Grandma Rose suddenly asked me, "By the way, are you going tothe networking event on Friday?" "Yes, Atlas said we should go together, but it doesn't really mean much to me.
I'm not very fond of socializing," I said sincerely.
Grandma Rose didn't say anything. I would have forgotten if she hadn't reminded me. It was Arthur's business networking event, scheduled for this Friday.
"Some socializing is necessary. You can't do business without connections." Grandma Rose advised me. "Atlas is a business genius. He excels beyond his father. It's a pity…"
She let out a sigh.
"Grandma, you must be quite familiar ) with the Pierce family, right?" [ asked calmly. I wanted to hear various versions of the story about the Pierce family.
"Well, the Beringer family came into contact with the Pierce family due to a friendship with Louis. But before that, I already knew David Pierce, who was Atlas’s grandpa. This guy was smart, and with his family, they migrated to Nocturnia long ago. He had a brother and a sister.” Grandma Rose began to tell me about the Pierce family while Ava was watching the fish in the giant fish tank with a young worker nearby.
"However, only David prospered because he married a good wife, Atlas's grandmother, named Nancy Cross. She came from an illustrious family." It seemed that Grandma Rose indeed knew quite a bit about the Pierce family.