As Justin thought of Bella, his lips quirked up with undisguised delight. "Could you please tell me the brand? When I return, I'd like to buy one for her."

Clarice's face was turned away. Her cheekbones subtly twitched, and her expression darkened.

"I'm afraid Mr. Salvador will have to return home disappointed. What I'm using is not perfume but incense made from a rare local fragrance in Meridan. It's scarce here. Simply put, it's not available for purchase."

"Oh, I see." Justin's eyes flickered briefly, and he did not bother to ask about it further.

His reason for asking her was clear he had smelled this scent before on Christopher.

During their numerous encounters, Justin had vaguely detected this orchid fragrance clinging to Christopher's clothes.

It was identical to Clarice's scent.

This woman claimed that it was not perfume but a rare incense from Meridan, something she could acquire perhaps through his elder brother's favor.

How did Christopher obtain it then?

Did Christopher and Grant know each other?

Or was it just a coincidence?

Lost in thought, Justin arrived at a carved wooden door.

"Mr. Salvador, Mr. Grant is inside. Please come in," Clarice said, stepping aside to let him pass.

As Justin stepped through the door, his breath deepened slightly.

Justin, you're

electric wheelchair out of the room. Upon seeing his younger brother, he

Grant." Justin hurried over to

we last saw each other, right? I missed you a lot. Why did you look thinner than when we last video called from Grandpa's house? Have you been very

okay," Justin

you are, you must take care of your health. After all, you're the Salvador Corporation's

he coughed lightly, his pale cheeks flushing slightly. "Well, you've seen my condition now. As your elder brother, I can't offer much help. The future of the Salvador Corporation rests solely on your

don't

with emotion. If you want, you can return to Savrow to recuperate at any time. If you ever recover and wish to rejoin the company, I'll welcome

meeting Grant, Justin had countless speculations and

crippled elder brother in the wheelchair, guilt flooded

were younger, Grant was so gallant

But now...

saw only a man ravaged by

tragedies stemmed

it were not for his elder brother's bravery, the one exiled

the two brothers sat

her hands fluidly over the

her hands intently, lost

health has improved slightly in recent years. She's my doctor, friend, and

It's

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