The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Justin's gaze followed the path of Grant's fingers as they came to rest on the desk.

The plaque that once bore Justin's name now displayed a new name. [President Grant Salvador]

How impatient of them. They could not even hold off for a single night before erasing all traces of his time at Salvador Corporation.

"The board of directors elected me as the new president yesterday. I won by a huge majority vote," Grant said, his tone calm yet edged with triumph.

He rested his hands on the desk, his long, slender fingers interlacing into a steeple beneath his chin. "Ian can coordinate with my secretary to finalize the handover. I've already arranged for someone to pack your personal belongings and send them to Tideview Manor. Justin, you've worked hard these past few years. From now on, leave the future of Salvador Corporation to me."

The room fell deathly silent.

Justin's long lashes trembled faintly before the corners of his lips curled into a subtle smile. With one hand tucked casually into his pocket, he moved calmly and sank into the sofa with deliberate case.

His long legs stretched out lazily, exuding an air of nonchalance.

stepping down from the president's position wasn't a loss but a liberation-a release that freed him

narrowed as he observed

composed, "you didn't need to go through all this trouble. If you'd simply told me from the start

continued, "After all, if it hadn't been for the kidnapping years ago and your subsequent health issues, you, as the eldest son, were always the rightful heir to Salvador Corporation. Isn't

reputation for integrity. But now he exuded

raw, untamed defiance in Justin-unapologetic and unrestrained. It was as if this confrontation

faint smile on his face sharpening into something cold and cutting. "If that's how you want to play, I won't stand for it.

and chilling. "That's

this will be the last time

sparing another glance, Justin turned and walked toward the door, his every step exuding confidence and unyielding dignity. Not a trace of

settling in his chest. There was a mix of emotions he could

to the Salvador Corporation, carefully building his reputation and

could he