Chapter 386
Beyond the Divorce
Patiently Fishing âNo problem, Ms. Chloe.â The designer nodded earnestly. Ryan had brought her to Tanum Corporation from overseas. Her name was Hana Avila, a classmate of one of Ryanâs juniors, Joyce.
She won the newcomer award in the International Interior Decoration Competition. Considering the room for growth in the industry, her remarkable achievement was exceptional. Her return followed Joyceâs.
After we finalized the business plan adjustments, Ryan expanded our team. Reviewing my budget, I realized our major projects had laid a solid foundation for us. Laurenâs support also boosted my confidence.
I planned to visit Solaris after removing my armâs cast to stabilize Hartz Constructionâs foundation.
Once the timing was right, I would merge the two sides.
Upon entering the showroom, the design and layout gave me a sense of accomplishment. The furnishings were the cherry on top. It was simply absurd for Harmony to be dissatisfied. I only realized Atlas came when I entered. I didnât expect him to be so handsâon.
When Harmony entered, she was overwhelmed by everything. Her greedy eyes showed she was mesmerized by the exquisite decoration. She was satisfied, and I knew the issues didnât originate from her.
Of course, I wasnât rushing to expose this. After all, I had already gained something out of this. I decided on the outcome of this game within minutes. I would first play along and then react depending on how Harmony performed.
I knew Stella wouldnât like me benefiting from this conflict.
I looked at Harmony and calmly said, âMs. Harmony, feel free to point out what you dislike. Our designer will do a rendering on the spot for you. Then, we can discuss and finalize according to your preferences.â
âOkay, but my requirements might be high. It might take some patience on your part.â She shamelessly replied.
I smirked, curious to see how strict her demands would be. âNo problem. Iâm eager to learn about your style.â
the two sides.
Upon entering the showroom, the design and layout gave me a sense of accomplishment. The furnishings were the cherry on top. It was simply absurd for Harmony to be dissatisfied. I only realized Atlas came when I entered. I didnât expect him to be so handsâon.
When Harmony entered, she was overwhelmed by everything. Her greedy eyes showed she was mesmerized by the exquisite decoration. She was satisfied, and I knew the issues didnât originate from her.
Of course, I wasnât rushing to expose this. After all, I had already gained something out of this. I decided on the outcome of this game within minutes. I would first play along and then react depending on how Harmony performed.
I knew Stella wouldnât like me benefiting from this conflict.
I looked at Harmony and calmly said, âMs. Harmony, feel free to point out what you dislike. Our designer will do a rendering on the spot for you. Then, we can discuss and finalize according to your preferences.â
âOkay, but my requirements might be high. It might take some patience on your part.â She shamelessly replied.
I smirked, curious to see how strict her demands would be. âNo problem. Iâm eager to learn about your style.â
Seeing that I was being cooperative this time, Eloise seemed pleased. âIt would have been better if it was like this earlier, It would have saved us all the time.â
Then please, take your time.â I was too tired to argue further.
Harmony arrogantly nodded while I signaled Hana with my eyes, âMake sure to understand all of Ms.
Hana replied, âYes, Ms. Chloe.â
She followed Harmony while holding her tablet.
I calmly stepped back and sat on the swing outside the small garden. Through the floorâtoâceiling windows, I watched Harmony gesturing and discussing with Hana, occasionally asking Atlas for his opinion.
Atlas appeared at ease with his hands in his pockets. The scene was so vivid. Harmony seemed almost like a charming wife eagerly tidying up her love nest with hopeful anticipation.
It was jarring, and I couldnât bear to look. I gazed at my injured arm and reminisced about my past with Atlas. I felt like I had fallen from grace in such a short time.
Still, I refused to believe everything changed. Even if I resisted and couldnât ask Atlas why, only he could decide things. He didnât even need to explain it to me. I could only sigh and let my mind wander.
Otherwise, Atlas would appear in my mind.
Suddenly, someone appeared. Startled, I looked up and saw a pair of deep eyes, I said indifferently, âMr. Atlas, you can communicate with the designer if you have any questions.â
âYouâre tough on yourself. Youâre always battered and bruised,â Atlasâs voice carried a mocking undertone.
I I slowly rose and looked away, saying, âPerhaps you should pay more attention to your girlfriend. Itâs best if sheâs not injured. You should ignore my injury.â
âHave you forgotten what I once told you?â
âI only believe my own eyes.â I retorted coldly.