Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom
Chapter 798 Mysterious Identities

"It's still under investigation, but we found out that the intercepted IP address is from overseas," Dylan said helplessly.

"Overseas?"

I couldn't help but feel disheartened. I thought that those who were capable of committing such a terrible thing would likely be from abroad. It might be the organization from Jitador or Denton, but they were all foreign forces.

Based on my conversation with the man, I couldn't determine which group they belonged to because we suspected both parties.

Suddenly, I remembered something.

I quickly asked Dylan, "Did the man have a tattoo on his arm?"

Dylan gave me a confident and accurate response, "No."

When I heard that, I fell into thought.

Then it hit me, "That's not right. I saw it clearly. The man who exited the elevator on the fifteenth floor had a serpent tattoo on his wrist."

At that moment, Atlas's phone rang.

He quickly answered the call, and based on his conversation, I could tell it was Noah, asking where we were

Atlas brought him up to speed.

Soon, Noah arrived in our room.

He looked at me apologetically and asked, "Are you okay, Ms. Chloe? Are you hurt?"

Before I could respond, Arnold said irritably, "How do you even have the guts to ask that? You need to hold your people accountable. How could they let such a dangerous person enter the venue? If Atlas hadn't handled it, what would have happened? Are your people just here to collect a paycheck?"

Noah's face twisted in anger.

I quickly stopped Arnold and assured Noah that I was fine and safe.

"Don't lose your temper, Arnold. Nobody wanted to see this happen, and we have to admit, those guys are cunning," I told Arnold. I understood that he was genuinely worried and seeking comfort. Atlas remained silent as he stood there sternly, but his expression clearly conveyed his displeasure.

"It could have been worse if I hadn't seen that serpent tattoo in the elevator. Fortunately, everything ended well." I explained.

Noah looked regretful. "I should have kept a better eye on things."

"You don't need to blame yourself, Mr. Noah." I reassured him quickly.

He sighed in relief. "Mr. Atlas, everyone has been moved to the office area. I'd like to convene an emergency meeting immediately." After a moment of thought, Atlas replied, "That is necessary. We'll be there."

Noah glanced at me, then cautiously glanced at Arnold, who was still scowling. He carefully asked, "Ms. Chloe, are you feeling alright?" "I'm fine." I promptly reassured him, then stood up.

Arnold immediately stood by my side, saying, "I'll come with you. You can't go anywhere alone these days, you know?"

"Yeah." I hadn't expected him to be so intimidating when he was angry. His face was cold, and he exuded a fierce aura.

Dylan interjected, "The Bourdamun

Hotel is the safest place for you right

now. There won't be any issues here. Even if they have other plans, they won't dare to do anything at the Bourdamun Hotel again. I think everyone can stay. We'll also be sending a signal to the other side that they won't succeed."

Noah looked at Atlas, seeking his opinion, Shall we propose it during the meeting and gather everyone's thoughts? After all, these people are all high-ranking

belongs to en..."

"Now's the time to test them. I'm looking forward to this meeting," Arnold said seriously.

Noah said, "Everything that happened today will be kept under wraps and won't be leaked to the public."

Atlas looked at me. "Are you okay?"

I nodded. "I'm fine."

"Let's go to the office building, then." After saying this, Atlas held my hand, had

and we walked out together. Wond,

no idea who these people were, and we couldn't be too complacent. en.swhovels.net

We definitely needed this meeting.