The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Theoretically, no." Bella spoke confidently, tilting her head slightly and tapping her forehead with a delicate finger. "A prisoner on medical parole wouldn't draw much attention, but if they disappeared or died, it would certainly cause a commotion. They wouldn't go to such extreme measures unless it was absolutely necessary. So Clarice must have found a place to hold Jonah captive."

She paused and added, "Now that we have the license plate number, finding him will be much easier."

At exactly 3:00 p.m. in the conference room of the Salvador Corporation, a crucial meeting concerning the bidding plan for the Savrow A5 project was held. Every board member was in attendance.

After all, this project was critical for the future of the Salvador Corporation, as well as the interests of each board member and major shareholder.

Gregory, as the chairman of the board, began with an opening speech.

Justin, well-built and poised, sported a sharp suit. As the vice chairman of the board and the heir to the Salvador Corporation, he was seated on Gregory's left side, a position of great power. His rise to this position had not been easy.

When Justin arrived, he could not help but notice that something seemed off. The chair to Gregory's right was empty.

A strange, uncomfortable sensation rose within Justin's chest. His large hand, resting on the table, subconsciously clenched into a fist, the veins bulging visibly, and his temples throbbed, feeling a mix of pressure, pain, and restlessness.

had worsened, along with other symptoms such as body tremors

had endured this torment, relying on

had taken the medication again. This

Gregory finished his speech, Justin lowered his gaze and opened the A5 project

a moment," Gregory suddenly called

same time, the door to the conference room

a tall, elegant figure walked in, exuding a calm and refined presence. With a smile,

for

gaze locking onto the approaching man-Grant. His black lashes fluttered, and his

Grant walked

caught a subtle

contact or exchange glances, Justin could not shake the coldness that spread across his neck and seeped into his

and son exchanged a look. Gregory wore a wide, joyous smile, his large hand patting his eldest son's shoulder, his pride and high