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."

lan asked, "Mr. Salvador, are you alright? You sound exhausted. Are

tonight. He also met Bella." Justin said, pressing his fingers to his aching forehead, his mind in

"What?!"

could not help but yell, forgetting all etiquette. "Holy... What were you

Grandpa, and Bella was there too. My brother wanted to see her, and I couldn't think of a reason to say

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

also a victim. You almost didn't make it back alive. You can be grateful to

furrowed his brows, feeling his heart

all along, and you just got caught in

Growing increasingly disgruntled,

continued, "Think about it. You were still so young. You had only gone back to the Salvador household 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! If I were a kidnapper, he'd definitely be my prime target. Kidnapping him would be far more lucrative than kidnapping you. You were nothing more than

face darkened. He was

crude words

nothing more than a child born out

Justin could not deny that his escape from those monsters was thanks to