The private room regained its tranquility, and as I looked at Atlas, I suddenly burst into laughter.

I leaned in toward his face curiously with a mischievous expression. "Seems like your looks are getting you into trouble everywhere. Fangirls are chasing after you all over the place."

He looked at me seriously. "Don't you feel threatened? How are you still so relaxed? Have you lost your mind, Chlo?"

I squinted my eyes, carefully scrutinizing him, then said a little irritably, "I've gotten used to being at odds with women all over the world. Why should I feel threatened? I’m sure I’ll be besieged by your fangirls sooner or later."

He suddenly pulled me into his embrace. "I’ll see who dares make an enemy of my woman. They must have a death wish."

I laughed, falling into his embrace as all my gloominess disappeared. Atlas kissed me passionately and eagerly.

After a long time, he said, "Stop being so down. It's better to solve problems with a smile. I'll try to contact Jared as soon