The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Upon returning home, Justin received a call from lan and went straight to the study to handle some business.

"Mr. Salvador, the foundation is almost finalized. You can announce it officially whenever you're ready."

Justin's voice was low and carried a hint of weariness. "That's great. Thank you for your hard work."

"And by the way, weren't you planning to take Young Madam on a vacation to Switzerland? I've got a villa ready for you. It's at the bottom of the Alps, and the scenery is magnificent. You and Young Madam car head there anytime," Ian said in a cheery tone.

Having toppled Shannon, lan felt rejuvenated. He was so happy that he could laugh even in his dreams.

However, Justin remained silent for a while, lost in thought. He was still thinking about the conversation with Grant and the way his brother had looked at Bella.

The pressure in his chest grew, and his eyes became deep and troubled.

"Mr. Salvador? Mr. Salvador? Are you asleep?"

Justin snapped back to reality. "What did you just say?"

"I said, I've arranged everything for you in Switzerland. You and Young Madam can go on vacation whenever you like."

"Mr. Salvador, are you alright?

Justin said, pressing his fingers

"What?!"

yell, forgetting all etiquette.

lan. "It was a video call with Grandpa, and Bella was there too. My brother wanted to see her, and I couldn't think of a reason to say

you going to do whatever he asks you to? Mr. Salvador, you're usually really sharp and quick-witted,

it's true that Young Master Grant suffered greatly, you were also a victim. You almost didn't make it back alive. You can be grateful to him, but there's no need to feel guilty and think you owe him for the rest of your life. You don't have to do what

his brows, feeling

all along, and you just got caught in the crossfire because

Growing increasingly disgruntled,

for a few years. Hardly anyone knew about your existence. But Grant was different. He was the legitimate eldest son, always out in public with Chairman Salvador. He was born with a golden spoon!

face darkened.

these crude words made

than a child born

deny that his escape from those monsters was thanks