Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom novel Chapter 491

Chapter 492 Every Man for Himself Atticus opened up to me, revealing all of Liora's actions over the past few years. Some were truly shocking.

"So all I need isa starting point to remove her from the Cole family completely," Atticus said. "And you, Chloe, are the one who can make it happen. That's why I put on a brave face and came to seek your help today." Atticus chuckled awkwardly. "I must admit, she's tarnished my reputation beyond repair!" "She's the one in the wrong, not you," [ assured him.

After some contemplation, I agreed with him. This wasn't just helping him.

It was also helping me.

Based on what Atticus had confided in me, if I didn't deal with her, she would become an obstacle, She was a potential threat to me.

Atticus handed me the evidence of her collusion with Stella and Celine.

Especially with the recent addition of Trinity, if these three joined forces against me, I wouldn't stand a chance.

As Atticus put it, it was best to nip this problem in the bud. It was every man for himself.

After bidding farewell to Atticus, I pondered for a long while. It seemed like Atticus gave me a nudge, pushing my plan forward without an exit. [let out a sigh. Let the games begin!

When I noticed the time, I quickly took Carol to the Hansen residence. After all, Oliver's wife had passed away, and I needed to pay my respects. The memorial hall was packed with people paying their respects.

Oliver looked exhausted as he stood vigil in the hall, attending to various matters. His only son was thanking the guests.

[didn't see Lauren the whole time. It was unusual, considering that in the past, Oliver never minded her being by his side. Perhaps, on such occasions, she didn't want to show her face.

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thought she might be busy here. Maybe l'had underestimated the situation.

As I was leaving, I ran into Matthew at the entrance.

When he saw me, his expression was complicated. As we passed each other, he uttered a sarcastic, "Congratulations!" Then he walked toward the hall. The congratulation wasntheartfelt, I scoffed, unfazed. Hollow congratulations from people like Matthew went in one ear and out the other. I knew how much he

despised seeing me rise.