Beyond the Divorce



Atticus carefully watched the agitated Mia as he sat in the wheelchair. He pulled out a document and held it out for the media to see.

"ATL Empire invested 10 billion in Echelon Group a month ago, intending to work together to build a new real estate development and construction field in Zydan. I regret to inform you that you're no longer a significant shareholder in Echelon, Miss Mia."

Even I was shocked by that investment certificate. I looked at Atlas, who seemed confident.

"To be more accurate, Echelon Group had already signed this agreement before I went to Celestis Island. The real largest shareholder of Echelon Group is ATL Empire. I'm just a partner.

"As you planned, the shares had long been diluted, but unfortunately, not by you, but by ATL Empire. But I still want to thank you for helping me remove the scum from Echelon Group and purifying Echelon's ranks."

Mia suddenly stood up and banged her fist on the table. She shouted, "Impossible! Atticus, are you playing me?"

"You've gone too far, Mia! Don't you understand that those who try to reach too far above themselves will be caught? Did you think kidnapping me would help you achieve your goal of stealing Echelon Group? How naive!" Atticus's eyes were contemptuous.

"You're talking nonsense!" Mia retorted. "You can't just say anything you want. When did I kidnap you?"

Atlas glanced at Cane, who was standing beside him. Cane nodded to the legal department, and suddenly, several suspects and clear surveillance footage of Atticus being kidnapped appeared on the big screen.

We saw Atticus being rescued, along with interrogation videos, the records of their payments, the banks they used, and their account information... all the evidence pointed to Mia, who was still shouting furiously.

Before Mia could resist, a team of police officers had entered and subdued her.

Next, Atlas calmly faced the media and presented the bidding proposal, bidding process, and qualification assessment of several major companies bidding for the Solaris project.

It was clear that Hartz, operating under the ATL Empire, was the front-runner in every facet of the bidding process thanks to its substantial financial resources, elite worldwide design team, and skilled professional construction team. Therefore, the Solaris project was unquestionably awarded to Hartz.

The officials also announced an investigation into the Beringer family, which had no relation to the bidding project.

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into the financial accounts and assets Archie had managed from before his employment until now detailing every mary transaction and fisting Archie's political achievements over the past 30 years.

Everything was laid bare. Archie was reinstated to his position.

Meanwhile, emergency action was taken across Zydan to sweep away corrupt officials. Arthur Morgan was arrested first, along with his daughter. Zydan's National Security Agency and the Overseas

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Investigation Bureau froze all the accounts involved in money

laundering.

Everything happened so quickly that no malicious parties could turn things around. By the time they woke up, they were trapped; everything was settled, and peace was restored in Foswood.

Atlas had been busy the last two days, and I hadn't seen him.

Ryan could not return to Foswood for a while because he had a lot of work to do at the Solaris company.

Hence, I had to bear with my big belly and go to the company every day to handle business.

Atlas, who hadn't been seen in two days, arrived at noon to take me to lunch. I nestled in his arms, wanting to say something, but ultimately remained silent. In the end, Atlas pinched my cheek and said, "Speak!"

I squinted and giggled mischievously, then said, "I just wanted to ask, is Arnold really with the National Security Agency?"

Atlas hadn't expected me to ask that and looked surprised. "You looked like that just because you wanted to ask that question?"

I quickly suppressed my curiosity and asked again, "Then tell me, are you?"Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

Atlas smiled and casually replied, "I just provide funding."

His answer puzzled me. I could understand that he provided funding, but how did he know about the internal operational plans? That raised some questions.

His phone rang as we were in the car after lunch. I knew something had happened again when I saw the expression on his face as he looked at the

screen.