Justin sat upright, his demeanor calm and composed. He did not attempt to persuade Clarence further. "Very well, suit yourself."

Ian noticed the exhaustion etched on Justin's face and thoughtfully suggested, "Mr. Salvador, let me take you back to Tideview Manor to rest."

"No, take me to the Salvador Corporation." Justin lowered his gaze, his tone subdued. “ There is one hour left before the high-level meeting begins. Notify all department directors to be in the conference room on time."

An hour later, Justin arrived at the group's headquarters.

Throughout the journey, he ignored the strange looks from others.

With Ian following closely behind, Justin stepped into his private elevator and headed straight for the conference room.

Yet, the moment the doors opened, Justin's expression darkened.

on? Why is there no

as he stared at the empty conference room. Without hesitation, he turned and strode

the office, the administrative

hurriedly stood, her face

face remained impassive. Just as he was about to push the door open, the secretary frantically called out, "Mr. Salvador, please

"What's the meaning of this? This

the words had fully left Ian's mouth, Justin placed his large hand on the door.

was as familiar as ever, every corner etched into

the luxurious leather chair behind the desk, his back turned

fixed on that figure, the air seemed

in the chair

out unscathed," Grant said, his

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