The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

This decision came with risks.

It meant they were temporarily placing all their bets on Jace's character.

"Grant doesn't control someone for no reason. If someone ends up in his hands, he'll ensure they're used to their fullest potential," Justin said, his voice heavy with concern. "We have to figure out what Grant is planning. That's the only way we have a shot at finding Yvonne!"

*

The press conference was scheduled for 5:00 p.m. on Saturday, in the main conference hall of the Salvador Hotel.

The clock had just struck 3:00 p.m.

In the Salvador Corporation President's Office, Grant sat stiffly on the sofa with a grim expression.

Clarice stood beside him, trembling as she carefully tended to the wound on his left ear, wrapping it in gauze.

It had only been two days since he was shot. The torn flesh had been stitched back together, leaving a hideous, centipede-like scar that was impossible to hide unless he wore a long wig. Grant, who had once seemed refined and graceful, now appeared shrouded in darkness. A chilling presence radiated from him, putting those nearby on edge.

stammered, "I-I'm sorry, sir... I

hands trembled uncontrollably. She was not a makeup artist, and Grant's wound was still bleeding and oozing pus in the morning. There was only so much she

was truly a ruthless and bold man. Not

staking out the Thompson family residence, hoping for a chance to get back at him, she had not even caught a glimpse of Drew. Grant's pale lips moved slightly as he

with fear. She could tell he was

him was emerging, like a wild animal crawling from the

extra

drugs that Jace had been given?

that moment, her phone rang, snapping her back to

to the report, she

They've been trying to find another opportunity, but the target is now on high alert, so none of the attempts have

closed his eyes, his face turned grimmer and

venue during the press conference and station guards everywhere, to block Dr. Wagner

Grant did not

getting rid of Dr.