Although it was midnight, Foswood remained bright. The nightlife here was at its peak at this hour. However, we became increasingly restless as we waited at Vanderberg Palace. We knew Ivanna would face more danger with each passing minute.

When Atlas’s phone rang, Lauren and I perked up and looked at him. When he answered, his furrowed brows relaxed, “Is it just Jared’s people there?”

I guessed Jared had taken action when I heard that.

Atlas hung up and looked at me, saying, “You and Lauren stay here. I’ll be back in a moment.”

“Where are you going?” I urgently asked, “Did you receive any solid information?”

Atlas explained, “It’s still uncertain, so just wait for my message. I’ll immediately inform you of any updates.”

“What do you mean ‘immediately?’ That means you must tell me what you know now!” I stared at Atlas, refusing to yield.

“Chloe, you know these people don’t care about consequences. This time—”

I interjected angrily, “That’s why I have to come! Ivanna’s in danger,