Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 1369 Spending Money Requires Stamina



Atlas quickly lifted me up and took me to the bed in the rest area, looking at me tenderly, "You've worked hard, my dear."

I glanced at him scornfully and snorted, "You'd better work hard, or I might replace you."

He chuckled at my words, climbed into bed, and lay down beside me. He caressed my belly as he said, "Of course, honey. From now on, I'll be your full-time employee. I'll do whatever you say."

"Cut it out. I just want a simple life without all this wealth. Having so much money is exhausting. Spending it requires effort too," I said truthfully.

I finally understood how Atlas had become a rich man when I signed those documents today. He was involved in many industries, and everything he did had gone well. That was how he had the capital to maintain his position as the king of the business world.

With a heavy heart, I asked, "What percentage of ownership will we have once the BZ plan is launched?"

"Two-thirds," Atlas said confidently.

"Two-thirds?" I sat up abruptly, repeating what he said in disbelief.

I hadn't known that the plan would have a two-thirds ownership stake. No wonder the elders had been so meticulous. It would be disastrous if this plan fell into the wrong hands.

It also explained why Louis had gone to great lengths to ensure Archie's rise to power. He would be able to secure his position with such a powerful project.

"Are you confident that you'll be able to obtain the distribution map?" I asked with some concern.

"Of course," Atlas said confidently. Then, he tried to persuade me to rest. "Take a nap, okay? We'll go home together after work."Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

"I was planning to go to Bourdamun, but you've disrupted my plans," I sighed. Besides, I didn't really feel like going out right now, and it was too late to go anywhere.

I was going to rest for a short while and then go to the company, but I fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was quiet, and the rest area was dimly lit. I didn't know where I was since I was still groggy from sleep.

I turned over and saw a blanket covering me, and finally remembered that I was still in Atlas's office.

What time was it? I quickly got up, put on my shoes haphazardly, and walked out.

As I opened the door, the bright light hurt my eyes.

Atlas heard the sound and turned around. When he saw me, he quickly put down the pen in his hand, got up, and walked over to hug me. "Just got up?"

"Yeah." I leaned lazily against him and asked, "What time is it?"

He checked the time. "6:30."

"What? I slept for three hours?" I looked at Atlas, feeling disoriented. "Where did the time go?"

He smiled contentedly and kissed my forehead, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm starving," I pouted. "I didn't do any work, but I slept like a log. Can you

Seve you entrusted t

assets to someone like Sove

He said tenderly, "But you make money in your sleep, so it's okay."

I giggled. "That's true."

"Let's go home. I can't let my precious babies go hungry."

After

and led me out of the

office. Dylan immediately got

of that, he turned off his

followed us downstairs

and

It was well past working hours, and the building was quiet. The lights of the city were shining brightly outside.

"How about we go to Al Dente?" Atlas suggested suddenly.

I glanced at him. It had been a long time since we had a meal together outside. We had time to spare today, so I happily agreed. "Go to Al Dente," he said to Dylan.