“I'll go anywhere you want me to go without hesitation. It's my duty," Arton's voice was resolute.

Arton's unwavering sense of duty impressed me deeply. Loyal and faithful people like him were rare, and I appreciated his admirable qualities.

"Get some rest early. It might be a tiring trip ahead for us,” I advised him, "And make sure to let your family know."

"Sure, I got it. You rest easy too." He politely hung up after saying so.

With Arton taken care of, I let out a sigh of relief. Checking the time, I noticed it was almost dawn. I considered trying to call Atlas again, but I knew that his phone was still off.

My prediction was becoming more certain. Atlas must have already set off for Bermuda.

He should have arrived at Bermuda a while ago. I wondered why his phone was still switched off.

I quickly showered, checked on Ava's room, and found the two little ones already fast asleep. I couldn't tell when they had gone to bed. Sitting at Ava's bedside, I admired her adorable sleep