Beyond the Divorce novel Chapter 522

Chapter 522 A Leopard's Prey Lost in my thoughts, I didn't pay much attention to the people around me.

Suddenly, my arm was grabbed. It was Grayson.

He made a hushing gesture, signaling for me to follow him. I hadn't expected Grayson to be on the ship as well. I was just thinking about finding him.

In a quiet corner, I asked, "When did you board the ship? I had no idea you were back, too!" "Mr. Atlas arranged it. Mr. Ryan and Joyce are also here. Mr. Atlas said, if we're going to play a role, we should go al the way. Plus, there's an organization from Jitador on the ship today. Be careful!"

I was a bit surprised, and my heart tightened.

"The ones who kidnapped Ava?" "Don't forget, they targeted you!" Grayson reminded me. "Just be cautious. Remember not to leave our sight. We'll be around you the whole time!" "Sp, you mean they're after me?" I asked Grayson.

"Not exactly, but it's better to be safe than sorry. After all, they've already targeted you and your daughter before.". I nodded. I hadn't realized these people were everywhere.

"Mr. Ryan has already delivered the cake to Liora. I reckon she'll receive the exact message tonight," Grayson Yo

cautioned me again. "So, she's likely to be unstable. Given her personality, she might provoke you." "Got it!" I smirked. "By the way, about Harmony's situation, how is it related to Jared?" I was confident that Grayson would know the details.

"As Jared discovered, Stella intended to use Harmony to frame you. He ordered someone to act on it, and Harmony's matter has quieted. Jared also shifted the blame onto Stella. However, Stella is still ensnared in the trap for now." Grayson knew the intricacies of the situation. "Chlo, it seems like Mr. Atlas is looking for you. You should go to him first." 9

I turned around, and sure enough, 1 saw Atlas searching the crowd.

"Alright, you go on then!" @ Then, I walked toward Atlas, and he spotted me from a distance.

It was the center of attention wherever Atlas was. Many socialites who had their eyes on him rushed toward him.

When they saw me heading toward: him, some gave me sharp looks. As I walked past, dissenting voices had already reached my ears.

"1 don't understand what Atlas sees in her. A divorced woman? He must be restless." "Exactly!" She's beautiful, isn't she?" I

"She might be beautiful, but so what? She's someone's leftovers!: "I'm sure she must have something special!" Several people sneered

with ill intentions. I knew the deeper

ing behind those words.