The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 883

At that instant, lan rushed out of the meeting room and intercepted

them again.

“Mr. Thompson, while we welcome your presence, don’t you think it’s

inappropriate, both ethically and legally, to resort to violence against

our staff?”

Ignoring lan’s words, Asher countered with a question. “Should I wait

for Justin Salvador to come out, or should I just barge in?”

lan’s anger surged, his expression darkening. “I’m sorry, but Mr.

Salvador is currently in a meeting. He won’t be able to see you.

Please leave!”

Asher smirked slightly and advanced toward him.

lan’s internal alarm bells rang as he extended his arms to block Asher

“Ah!”

In the blink of an eye, Asher swiftly made his move. Before lan co even comprehend what was happening, Asher twisted his arm to t

back and forcefully flung him aside.

lan crashed to the ground. His arm was dislocated!

He clenched his teeth in pain as sweat beaded his forehead. He

watched Asher and Steven push open the door and enter the

conference room.

the

table, exuded a commanding présence. His handsome figure resembled that

he calmly outlined the agenda

authoritative demeanor,

and Steven drew the attention of everyone in

the room was shocked and

glances.

present-recognized the

to ignore them, continuing to

Asher’s eyes

address cut

Justin’s status.

briefly, meeting Asher’s stern gaze with calm resol

call it a day. We’ll continue tomorrow. Meeting

other executives stood

alone in the conference room.

room turned

you have to say now,” Justin

Justin’s seemingly

was unaware that Justin was still

sit through the meeting

medication.

utterly drained, and his back was

something to my sister.” Asher’s

presence was

this, Steven’s eyes flashed with rage, turning bloodshot. ‘ Did something? What does that mean? Did Justin really harass Ms. Thompson? How could he?! How

wave of anguish, as if someone

and depriving

in his throat. His fingers slowly clenched

tabletop. His eyes were burning

willing to, she