The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Thank my brother for me." Justin's gaze remained calm as he looked at Clarice. "I'll take the medicine. I still have work to do. Dr. Amaryllis, you may leave now."

"Then I won't disturb you any longer, Mr. Justin. If you feel unwell, contact me immediately."

With that, Clarice turned and walked toward the door.

"Ian, I'll attend the charity event this weekend," Justin said, his voice low.

Ian was overjoyed. "Understood. I'll make the arrangements right away!"

Clarice's eyes flickered as she glanced back briefly before striding out.

The moment the door closed, Justin's face turned cold. He grabbed the pills from the desk and tossed them into the trash without a second thought.

"Mr. Salvador, you've come to your senses?!" Ian was on the verge of tears from sheer relief. He had been worried Justin had fallen under the spell of that sly fox!

that's true. But that doesn't mean I need to accept everything

on his desk, exhaled slowly, and recalled the conversation he had with his brother on the rooftop.

The weekend arrived quickly.

It was co-hosted by the city's most prominent families, government entities, non-governmental organizations, and community groups. Such occasions were always a chance for these elites

the CEO of KS Group, she was expected to actively participate in such charitable activities. In the morning, a Rolls-Royce pulled up at the entrance

grand appearances as they publicly donated. The day's activities at

walked into the orphanage, accompanied by Steven and

previous night, covering the courtyard in a pristine white blanket.

has really brought some liveliness to our orphanage!

quiet, with hardly anyone willing to visit. It's clear, Ms. Thompson, that you're genuinely kind-hearted and truly care for the children." Bella smiled faintly, asking nonchalantly, "Besides me, has anyone

is here as

in place, her heart racing uncontrollably as her voice became slightly hoarse. "Mr. Salvador... Where