The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

The board members were stunned. All of them rose from their seats, bowing respectfully to Nigel as he entered.

Within the Salvador Corporation, Nigel was regarded as the supreme leader. Though he no longer made appearances in the company, his influence remained widespread.

His honorary directorship extended beyond the Salvador Corporation to other prominent corporations, and in the business world, he was considered a living legend.

His sudden arrival at the board meeting, coupled with his initial opposition, demonstrated his unwavering support and affection for Justin.

"Dad, what brings you here?!" Gregory exclaimed, hurrying forward to steady the frail elder, whose body trembled slightly.

Grant, seated calmly, narrowed his enigmatic eyes and slowly stood. He was the last to rise, his gaze inscrutable, like a deep, shadowy cavern.

One could never fathom what savage, bloodthirsty beast lurked within.

"Why am I here?" Nigel retorted angrily. "If I hadn't come, chaos would have consumed the Salvador Corporation!"

He shot a sharp, furious glance at Gregory. His disappointment was so intense that he wished he could send his eldest son back to the womb to be reborn. "Who gave you the right to convene this board meeting without informing me, plotting to remove Justin so easily?!

for the Salvador Corporation today. None of you would have the massive profits others envy! How could you

His face flushed with anger,

the Salvador Corporation, he held significant authority, yet here was his father,

expression remained

by everyone in the

hostile parties taking advantage of the chaos to acquire large amounts of Salvador Corporation stock. The workforce is unsettled, and our public image has taken a hit. Negotiating the A5 project with the mayor will undoubtedly face roadblocks. These are immediate,

been framed!" Nigel roared, his voice trembling with fury, his eyes brimmed with tears. His unstable voice betrayed

members exchanged

"Dad! Are you saying Justin was framed? By

he closed his bloodshot eyes. His wavering gaze swept across everyone present before landing on Grant's composed

met, and an invisible,

of the board. Gritting his teeth, he croaked hoarsely, "Justin is kind and upright. I refuse to believe he

understand Justin's arrest has sent you a heavy blow. But his hair

his blood pressure spike at