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.

exclaimed in shock. "What's going on? Why is there no one here? I clearly sent out

anger as he stared at the empty conference room. Without hesitation, he

office, the administrative

secretary hurriedly stood, her face

about to push the door open, the secretary

her, his voice sharp. "What's the meaning of this? This is Mr.

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

was as familiar as ever, every corner etched

seated in the luxurious leather chair behind the desk,

that figure, the air seemed to

man in the chair slowly turned

it out unscathed," Grant said, his

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