The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

The room fell into stunned silence as everyone exchanged bewildered glances.

However, this was somewhat expected.

Grant was the only son of Gregory's late first wife. The Salvador Corporation and the entire Salvador family should have been his by right. However, due to his health, his younger brother, Justin, had been given the opportunity to rise.

Now that Grant had recovered, he was clearly determined to reclaim what he had lost.

Joining the Salvador Corporation was the first step in his quest to seize control!

It seemed that the power structure within the Salvador family was about to change. The tide was shifting!

At this moment, Paul stepped forward and announced in a serious tone. "We will now proceed with a vote on appointing Young Master Grant as an executive director on the Salvador Corporation's Board of Directors."

As soon as the words left his lips, three board members eagerly raised their hands.

Grant remained calm, but Gregory's eyes lit up, and he gave the three directors an approving look.

Seeing this, the others quickly followed suit.

After all, Grant was the rightful eldest son of the Salvador family, and he clearly had Gregory's favor. It was evident that Grant would become a figure of significant influence, standing on equal footing with Justin in the future.

Allowing him to join the board was a small compromise. No one wanted to risk upsetting Gregory over something trivial.

Besides, many of them had resentments with Justin. Though he had led the corporation to great success, bringing them immense profits year after year, his rigid and straightforward personality made him unapproachable.

In the blink of an eye, nearly every board member raised their hand.

Only Justin remained unmoved. His gaze was lowered, his posture composed, and he showed no reaction. Grant's lips curled into a faint, almost imperceptible smirk as he observed Justin's calm, indifferent demeanor. Grant's eyes, cold and unfathomable, were like a shadowy, primeval forest, cloaked in mystery.

"Justin, do you have an objection to your elder brother joining the board?" Gregory's tone deepened, carrying a faint note of interrogation as he addressed Justin's lack of response.

deal," Justin responded coldly, neither angry nor particularly pleased. "My vote doesn't change anything. The chairman has gotten what he wanted. No point in making a big fuss about it,

while others watched the

was truly a man whose authority rivaled even the head of the

turned pale. He had been publicly challenged, his chest filled with frustration, but

seated here are elders who fought alongside my father to build this corporation. You are not just colleagues but mentors to me. I look forward to learning from all of you in the future and humbly seek

words had the soft, warm touch of a gentle spring breeze, leaving the board

spoken like this? No, not at all! Justin was nowhere near as capable of charming the room. Applause erupted, solidifying Grant's entry

Justin. Their eyes met, and an invisible wave of tension seemed

Gregory said, sitting down with a lingering trace of

eyes, picked up the project file, and walked to the podium.

officially joined the board.

their gazes locked, the air in the room seemed to crackle with an unseen tension, as if

Salvador introduce

to hide

his brow, picked up the project document, and walked to the stage. Standing in front

key initiative supported by

for the

in

Gregory, stared at

sweat as the world around him

churned in his

forward, lowering his voice in concern. "Mr. Justin, are you alright? Are

But before he could finish, Justin's

to his head, and in an instant, everything

body

was horrified, rushing forward to catch him, but it was too

chaos as everyone jumped to their feet. Gregory's face turned pale as he shouted in panic,"