The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Grant, are you feeling better these days?" Gregory asked, his eyes widening in surprise at Grant's remark.

After all, for nearly two decades, Grant had lived independently in Sentania, never asking for favors and never causing him any trouble.

In fact, during two critical crises for Salvador Corporation, it was Grant who stepped in to save the day from a distance, helping the family navigate through those tough times.

Reflecting on it, Gregory felt a shift in perspective for Grant. Feelings of guilt and admiration swelled in his heart.

"I'm doing much better these days. Otherwise, you wouldn't be seeing me up and about without a wheelchair, would you?"

Grant's smile was gentle but genuine, his tone earnest. "Dad, I know how much Justin means to you and the company. I have no intention of competing with him. I only want to ease your burden and help Salvador Corporation through this difficult time. The bidding for the A5 project is just around the corner, and Justin is someone with a strong sense of responsibility. If he fails to secure A5, he'll surely blame himself."

He continued, "In my heart, I hope he wakes up tonight and returns to work tomorrow as if nothing happened. But if he doesn't recover immediately, I can help stabilize the situation until he's back on his feet. The A5 project is his hard work, and he deserves all the credit; I won't interfere with that."

the child I worried about the least. Now you've grown into such

moved. His large hand landed heavily on Grant's shoulder, and his eyes turned

bidding conference coming up next month. If Justin's condition doesn't get

A loud voice interrupted Gregory, cutting him off mid-sentence. Gregory froze, caught

remained unwavering, his gaze shifted towards the source of the voice, carrying an icy,

alone! No one else is

the far end of the corridor, Nigel, accompanied by his secretary Matt, arrived in a wheelchair. A

you were coming? I would've come

rose with composed grace, bowing

support, he gradually rose to his feet, his shaking finger aimed squarely at

pinnacle of success in Savrow. Yet now, at the first sign of

brains? What you're doing... Is this how you repay all that Justin has sacrificed? Is this how you honor the memory of his late mother, the woman you claim to have loved more than anyone