Beyond The Divorce - Season 5 Episode 80

Just How Much Did She Drink? At that moment, Harmony’s demeanor underwent an astonishing change.

“Atlas, don’t do this to me. I shouldn’t have drank so much. I was wrong. Let’s leave, okay? Please, don’t be mad at me anymore…” She pressed herself against Atlas while lifting her clothes, revealing more of her skin. I was utterly surprised by her performance. What was she trying to convey? Did Atlas find her acting insufficient? Was this a scene in a movie studio? Had the plot just taken a wild turn? Only now did Atlas fix his gaze on her, uttering a few words coldly, “It’s time to end this.”

He then removed his jacket and tossed it aside.

I could clearly sense that Harmony’s body tensed up for a moment.

The camera flashes went off incessantly, and the sound of cameras clicking filled the room instantly. Atlas remained composed, as if he had been waiting for this moment.

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from outside the door, “Step aside!” I’turned around and saw Dylan walking in, carrying a young man in his hand.

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He forcefully released his grip, and the young man landed behind Harmony, looking bewildered.

Behind Dylan stood a horde of bodyguards who blocked every exit, including those of the journalists,

preventing anyone from leaving.

Even though Harmony was performing with extreme concentration, it seemed that she had just realized something was amiss behind her. She quickly turned her head, her gaze locking onto my face, and she froze abruptly.

She quickly buried her head in Atlas’s | lap and said, “Atlas, don’t blame me for drinking too much. But what I said was all true. Let’s go home. Did you forget that at home, we…” Atlas’s magnetic voice resounded, “Breathalyzer. Come test Ms. Harmony to see just how much she’s had to drink!” His calm demeanor left everyone on the scene perplexed as they exchanged bewildered glances. I quickly understood what Atlas meant.

A ARAL Seder hod One of the bodyguards immediately brought a breathalyzer forward and asked Harmony to blow into it. .

However, she refused to cooperate, pushing it away and continuing her drunken act.

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Yet, the professionally trained bodyguards wouldn’t give her the opportunity to continue her performance. One of them grabbed her slender neck and, with a little force, she let out a sharp cry. The bodyguard sternly commanded, “Blow!” Without hesitation, Harmony blew into the device as instructed. The bodyguard forcefully released her, causing her to fall to the ground and her head collided with the edge of the table. The pain seemed to sober her up somewhat, and she looked panicked as she glanced at the journalists.

TY WIYOw Then, the stern-looking bodyguard presented the result from the device to | the journalists. “She didn’t consume any alcohol at all!” The camera flashes went off, capturing her embarrassing situation vividly. I was sure that these journalists were likely arranged by Harmony’s team, but her plan had backfired.

Harmony got up, her face turned ghostly pale, and she looked helplessly at Atlas.

I chuckled and walked over, standing at Atlas’s side. “Ms, Harmony, your acting skills are truly impressive. I’m quite impressed today!” Just then, Dylan’s pager beeped.

“Dylan, we have the evidence. We’ve also captured the person.”

La SW» 715 BONUS Harmony’s face grew even paler, and she sat there trembling.

Atlas was indeed something. I now understood why he had to take that phone call and why he had asked me to come to this ‘scene’. It was all part of his plan, and he knew everything in advance.

“Ms. Harmony, you certainly have some nerves to dare to plot against me,” Atlas said. He leaned forward slightly, placing one hand on his long leg and exuding an air of unmatched charisma.

His eagle-like gaze fixed on Harmony’s pallid face. “you have the courage to act your part meticulously, but it’s a pity.” Harmony had fully sobered up from her ‘drunken’ state. | was certain that

WW TY BONUS the person in front of me was her real self. She crawled forward a few steps, | heading toward Atlas. “Mr. Atlas, that wasn’t me…” Atlas’s expression darkened completely. His handsome face was now gloomy, and his gaze was piercing, interrogating Harmony with chilling intensity. “Then tel] me, who ordered you to do this?”