Beyond the Divorce novel Chapter 604

Stella was the first person to appear before me, and I wasn't surprised at all. She came with an air of sharpness when I had just arrived at my office.

Approaching my desk, she looked down at me for a while. With a hint of disdain, she uttered two words, "Let's talk."

I calmly gestured. "Sure, have a seat."

She unceremoniously took the chair before me, arrogantly looking at me. "I've underestimated you."

I chuckled at her words and replied, "You shouldn't have underestimated me."

"I only saw you as the second Annalise," she said bluntly.

I stared at her, anger rising from within. "So, you repeatedly targeted me? Are you trying to handle me the way you did with Annalise? Pushing her off a cliff and then trying to drown me. You're ruthless, but your methods aren't that clever!"

My eyes remained fixed on her, refusing to back down.

Apparently, she didn't expect me to be so straightforward. After a moment of silence, she suddenly relaxed and laughed cunningly, looking at me with a sinister smile.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Don't make baseless accusations. But I know one thing. Your future path won't be easy. The position of a fiancee isn't so easy to secure, and your relationship with him is destined not to last."

"Is that why you hurried to tell me all this? You can leave now," I said calmly.

Internally, I cursed at her. A leopard couldn't change its spots.

"Of course not, because I believe you'll find what I am about to say next very interesting." She spoke with certainty as if she had everything under control.

Leaning back in my chair, I signaled for her to continue. I knew she had something to tell me today. She couldn't hold back any longer.

Her words contained too much information, and I didn't know which part was true or false.

How could I be Annalise? Although I speculated on a connection with that person, the nature of that connection eluded me.

Was I really Annalise? If so, why was I known as Chloe Hartz?

No, she was just trying to disturb my peace. She didn't want me to be happy, hence these words.

I took a deep breath, desperately trying to calm my emotions, but my mind was racing with questions. Which one was the truth?

However, the answers to the mysteries were in Atlas’s hands.