Atlas pulled me into his arms and hugged me. Feeling emotional, I asked, "Did she go with him?"

My heart felt empty at this very time—hollow and aching. I even blamed Ava for wanting to go.

Atlas lifted my chin with his hand, looking into my eyes. "Don't worry. She belongs to us. If she's upset, she'll call us, and I'll bring her back!"

"Do you know where he lives?" I looked at Atlas with some doubt.

Atlas nodded seriously. "I do. Now, let's go home and wait. We need to give them some time!"

All I could do was embrace Jenny while we were driving. The two little ones would always be frolicking in my embrace, but now there was just one.

Ava clearly seemed to miss him still. In the past, Matt would pick her up from school more often.

Back at the villa, Arnold had already returned. Seeing that Ava was not with us, he was puzzled.

He asked, "Jenny, where's Ava?"

Jenny immediately responded, "Ava went with her other daddy!"

Arnold observed my emotional state and became concerned.