Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom novel Chapter 793

The man controlled me with one hand while holding the remote control with the other.

Atlas approached with his entourage, all armed, forming a fan-shaped formation to surround us.

I struggled desperately to loosen the man's grip on my arm, my eyes fixed on Atlas.

The man stepped backward to the rooftop's edge, his excitement evident. "Ha... Atlas, perfect timing. Since you're willing to pay for her, that’s good. Transfer the 600 million to the overseas account, and I'll release her immediately. Otherwise, you’ll perish together."

Atlas stared at me, his entire body exuding an icy chill, like the sky before a storm. His eyes were full of ruthlessness.

He stepped closer to us, his gaze never leaving me, struggling under the man's control. I was being forced further away from him.

"Let her go. Otherwise, you won't get a dime." Atlas's eyes were like a hawk, fixed on the man. “If you release her, you can get the money, and I’ll even let you leave safely!”

"Atlas, if you want her back, transfer the money quickly. Otherwise... I don't mind everyone staying here. The explosion just now was just a car. Next time, you’ll witness an even more spectacular scene. What do you say? The entire second floor heard it. How about here?"

The man looked mad and sinister.

I was struggling to breathe under his grip. I tried to pry his hands away, and he winced in pain. He warned me, "Don't move, girl. I don't mind flying down from this building with you."

His words choked me further. I looked at Atlas with despair. I couldn't speak but desperately wanted him to save the people downstairs.

Atlas looked at me with pained eyes, his hand clenched into a fist at his side.

"Account number," Atlas said simply.

The man nodded toward a chair nearby, and Dylan found a card lying on the table near it.

"Dylan. Get the money ready." Atlas instructed Dylan. His eyes, however, remained fixed on me.