The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

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.

you're finally

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

hurried

clear eyes shining like stars. "It's been over ten years since we last saw each other, right? I missed you a lot. Why

okay,"

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

his gaze as 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

don't say

throat tightened with emotion. If you want, you can return to Savrow to recuperate at any time. If you ever recover and wish

Grant, Justin had countless speculations and

moment, looking at his crippled elder

when they were younger, Grant was so gallant

But now...

ravaged by internal

tragedies stemmed from that

brother's bravery, the one exiled in a foreign land, dependent on a

two

She moved her hands fluidly

watched her hands intently, lost in

Clarice's care and treatment, my health has improved

don't say that. It's my honor