Beyond the Divorce novel Chapter 1396

"We've just negotiated with Ms. Kalina, Mr. Atlas. Thank you for trusting me and giving me this opportunity. The shoot will start the day after tomorrow. Is that okay with you, Mr. Atlas?" she asked, then added, "I'll make some adjustments tomorrow and make sure not to disappoint you, Mr. Atlas!"

"Okay," Atlas responded calmly.

"Will you be there at the shoot?" Poppy asked, looking at Atlas expectantly.

"Why would I be there?" Atlas finally looked at Poppy.

Poppy was initially silent and seemed surprised when she heard Atlas's question. Then, she realized what Atlas meant.

"Oh, I hope you’ll be there so that I can follow your instructions and achieve the expected results. After all, you have the most say!" Poppy seemed to be able to adapt quite quickly.

"The designer has more say than me. If you just follow the designer’s instructions, you’ll be able to achieve the desired effect." Atlas's tone was very decisive.

Poppy immediately looked embarrassed.

Then she hurriedly explained, "I thought you would have some special requirements."

"My executives are excellent." Atlas's words conveyed a very affirmative meaning. ATL Empire was vast, and he couldn’t be personally involved in everything.

Even though Sautoir Fine Jewelry was up to international standards, it was just a brand under ATL Empire.

When the elevator reached the first floor and the door opened, Poppy bowed a little, waiting for Atlas to leave.

Atlas gave me a bright smile and said, "Let's go!"

"We’re leaving, Ms. Poppy!" I smiled elegantly at her.

Then, I walked out of the elevator with Atlas. Atlas didn't even glance at Poppy again, let alone say anything to her.

I saw Poppy standing in place at the door until we got into the Maybach. She watched our car drive away.

I couldn't help but curse silently in my heart. She was really asking for trouble.

Today, Tris was driving instead of Dylan.

"Who could it be?" I whispered.

Atlas curled his lips disdainfully without answering me.

After that, we kept an eye on the car, and it followed us all the way to our destination.

The car stopped far away at a fork in the road opposite since the clubhouse was in a private area within a bay.

Atlas said to Tris, "Drive forward a little."

Tris drove forward and parked. Atlas didn't get out of the car. Instead, he reached out and held my hand, whispering, "Wait."

Although I was a little puzzled, I nodded obediently and looked outside.

I saw another black car coming up behind us. Two men in black quickly got out of the car and brought someone out. I couldn't help but curl my lips in disdain when I saw who it was.