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!

true. But that doesn't mean I need to accept everything he gives me

closed the file on his desk, exhaled slowly, and recalled the conversation he had with his brother on the rooftop. The memory caused a dull pain in his

The weekend arrived quickly.

Savrow charity event was unlike any before. 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

actively participate in such charitable activities. In the morning, a Rolls-Royce pulled up at

would only attend the evening's gala, making grand appearances as they publicly donated. The day's activities

the orphanage, accompanied by Steven and

fallen the previous night, covering the courtyard in a pristine white blanket. Teachers and volunteers were busy

orphanage! The director remarked with a

It's clear, Ms. Thompson, that you're genuinely kind-hearted and truly care for the children." Bella smiled faintly, asking nonchalantly, "Besides me,

Mr. Salvador is

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