The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

After the meeting, Gregory and Justin walked toward the entrance of the Salvador Corporation building, flanked by their secretaries and bodyguards.

Though related by blood, the father-son duo were more distant than strangers. They did not exchange a single word the entire time.

As they stepped outside, Gregory finally spoke in a commanding tone. "Join me on the private jet to South City. I have a golf appointment with Chairman Sinclair tomorrow morning and a business banquet in the afternoon. These events are crucial for our future projects in South City."

As Justin was about to speak, a sharp, clear honk interrupted him.

A majestic Rolls-Royce Spirit of Ecstasy stopped right in front of them.

Justin's eyes curved into a smile, his heart pounding.

Just then, the luxury car door swung open in front of Gregory. He could not see the person inside, but he heard a sweet and pleasant voice.

wouldn't mind if I picked up

as Gregory recognized Bella's voice,

already eagerly slipped into the

with the woman he had been longing for

caressing and

face darkened with anger as he silently cursed,

Bella's slender waist and said calmly, "I'm afraid I won't be joining you

in the southern coastal cities! You can date anytime,

title of the richest man in town. I did this so we

tenderly. Then he spoke with a soft voice. "I'd rather spend my time at home with my wife than waste it on such trivialities." Gregory clenched his fists in fury. He felt

leaned gracefully from the car, glancing at Gregory. "Chairman Salvador, if you're going there to discuss the Night City commercial complex project with Chairman Sinclair of the

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