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.

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

chest churning with suppressed anger as he stared at the empty conference room. Without

the office, the administrative

stood, her face

was about to push the door open, the secretary frantically called out, "Mr. Salvador, please

the meaning of this? This

large hand on the door. His commanding presence radiated as he pushed

as ever, every corner etched

only difference was the man seated in the luxurious leather chair behind the desk, his

gaze fixed on that figure, the air

in the chair

on making it out unscathed," Grant said, his

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