Atlas Studios

  Atlas Studios

  The night was getting darker.

  Bo Yan came out of the prison and drove straight to the Yan family villa that had been sealed.

  He climbed over the wall and went up to the second floor.

  He opened Yan Cheng’s study and went to a row of maroon colored bookcases. According to Yan Cheng, turning a globe would cause one of the bookcases to turn in and open like a door.

  Bo Yan strode over and went in.

  It was a darkroom inside and Bo Yan walked towards the safe that was right inside.

  He bent down and entered the password.

  The safe opened and he saw a gold-colored bracelet with bells attached, and a little red belly-band with the word ‘blessing’ sewed on it.

  Bo Yan’s pupils constricted.

  That’s right, this was sewn by his mother for his younger sister and the golden bracelet had been passed down from generation to generation.

  After Bo Yan picked up the two items, his tall body swayed unsteadily and almost fell to the ground……

  After Yan Hua returned to the capital, she was busy handling matters of the Yan family and the company.

  Shareholders sought for compensation for their losses, and all partners called to terminate their contracts with Yan Corporation. Yan Corporation also had to face huge compensation. Auditors came in batches to check their accounts.

  The girl who had never taken charge before was badly battered. Such an experience was enough to change a person’s temperament.

  In the past, Yan Hua was gentle, and dared not to speak loudly. But after experiencing this, she dared to talk to unreasonable people, and deal with shareholders who wanted to withdraw their capital. Gradually, she became capable of dealing with all men.

  But at night when all was still, she would feel particularly tired and lonely.

  The feeling of being abandoned by the whole world came to her mind from time to time.

  She was not happy.

  Not happy at all.

  “Miss, it’s late. Have some milk and have an early rest.” The nanny handed her a glass of warm milk.

  Yan Hua took the glass and a smile appeared on her delicate face. “Nanny, I’m not sleepy yet. Go to sleep first.”


  The nanny caressed Yan Hua’s thin face and said, “Yan Hua, don’t put too much pressure on yourself.”


  Yan Hua embraced the nanny, smiling and nodding. “Okay.”


  After the nanny went to rest, Yan Hua stood on the balcony and drank the milk, looking at the bright city lights, her eyes gradually grew moist.

  After a while, the doorbell rang.

  Yan Hua recovered from her trance and went to the living room. She put down her glass and went to the hallway.

  Yan Hua was shocked when she saw the handsome and tall figure from the intercom.

  She thought she was seeing things.

  Looking closely, Bo Yan, who was wearing rimless glasses and looking reserved and cultured, was still standing there.

  He seemed to have drunk a lot, there was a drunken look on his well-defined face.

  Yan Hua frowned, not knowing why he had come here after getting drunk.

  Yan Hua wanted to look away and turned around but the man with slightly lowered eyes suddenly raised his head and looked towards her.

  Their eyes met.

  Even though it was through the intercom, Yan Hua still stepped back in shock.

  The man’s thin lips moved. “Huahua, I know you’re in there. Open the door.”


  Yan Hua’s breathing tightened.

  A few seconds later, the man stopped pressing the doorbell but banged at the door.

  Bang, bang, bang, with no fear of waking up the neighbors.

  Yan Hua pulled open the door.

  The man’s tall and cold body moved forward. Yan Hua wanted to move back but he suddenly took a step forward and held her in his arms.

  His long and strong arms kept on tightening its grip.

  It was so strong as if he wanted to pull her into his body.

  Yan Hua’s chin was forced to rest against his broad shoulders, and she felt like crying.

  Just when Yan Hua was about to push him away, he suddenly released her.

  “What do you want?” Yan Hua tried to suppress her emotions, trying to show a calm and unaffected look in front of him.

  Bo Yan hummed lowly. “Let’s talk in the living room.” He changed out of his leather shoes. There were no slippers here so he went straight to the living room in his socks.

  Yan Hua looked at his tall back and wondered if she was thinking too much as he seemed a little depressed and crestfallen.

  Yan Hua went to the kitchen and made a cup of honey water for him. When she brought it to him, she then remembered he was the person she hated the most. Why should she make honey water for him, worried that he had drank too much and would get a headache tomorrow?

  Bo Yan took the honey water from Yan Hua, drank it in one gulp and looked gloomily at her, “I’m going to S Country later and might not be back for a while. Bring the divorce agreement that you have signed over!”


  Looking at the man who suddenly agreed to sign the divorce agreement, Yan Hua’s heart seemed to have been wrapped around by an invisible silk string, the more tightly it was wrapped, the more pain she felt.

  Ever since what had happened at the Yan family, she was the one who requested for the divorce but he did not agree.

  She did not expect that her heart would be so painful after he agreed.

  She did not show any reluctance in front of him, her stubborn lips lifting proudly. She nodded. “Okay, give me a minute.”


  She went back to her room and took the divorce agreement which she had already signed.

  Bo Yan took over the agreement, took out a pen from his suit pocket and signed his name. “When I’m back, we’ll go to the Civil Administration Bureau to get the certificate.”


  Yan Hua smirked. “I’ve been looking forward to this day.”


  Bo Yan stood up from the sofa, preparing to leave.

  He walked a few steps and looked back at the woman standing by the sofa with the divorce agreement in her hand. She really had lost a lot of weight, her eyes and cheeks were sunken.

  He knew that her thin figure contained a lot of heartbreak.

  His heart also felt like there was a gap that could no longer be closed.

  “Yan Hua, I wish you happiness.”


  Yan Hua watched the man strode away, his body swaying slightly.

  In the end, he had no feelings for her so he could easily say the four words ‘I wish you happiness’.……

  S Country, the capital.

  Mu Sihan looked at depressed Bo Yan who had flown overnight. He frowned and asked, “What’s wrong with you? Did you have a fall out with Yan Hua?”


  Bo Yan closed his red eyes. “I divorced her.” He gave a long sigh and said hoarsely, “Yan Cheng told me a secret. My sister did not die, she was adopted by Yan Cheng.”


  Mu Sihan froze. “It’s Yan Hua?”


  Bo Yan nodded. “Although I’m not a biological son of the Bo family, Huahua was the biological daughter my parents have been looking forward to. In my heart, she is like my own sister, but I did such a bad thing to her. Sihan, I won’t forgive myself.”


  Mu Sihan apparently did not expect this. His face tensed up. “You’re not planning to tell Yan Hua the truth?”


  “In her heart, Yan Cheng was her closest and best father. She had been hit hard enough, I don’t want to let her suffer any more. I’ll carry of all of this!”