Atlas's face darkened as he uttered a curt "Hmm" and hung up the phone.

Turning to Tristan, he said, "Escort Mrs. Chloe back to the office."

He looked at me and softened his tone, "You go back to the office first, I'll come to pick you up later." Atlas expressed a hint of apology.

"Okay." I nodded.

Tristan escorted me to my office and gave me some instructions before leaving.

Then, my phone rang. It was a call from Trinity. I quickly answered, "Chlo, I'm about to head to the airport, I’m going to Yare. Do you have any messages for the old lady?"

Her sudden question caught me off guard. I really didn't know what message to convey. After all, the old lady of the Avila family to me was just an impression from a photo.

"No. Let's talk after everything's settled. I'll arrange a time to visit her," I said lightly.

Although the travel ban for me had been lifted with the situation becoming clearer, Yare was in turmoil, and I was pregnant. I didn't want to make any promises to the old l