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.

room, the mood was solemn.

of the conference table, exuded a commanding présence. His handsome

as he calmly outlined

despite his authoritative demeanor, the sudden

the attention

in the room was shocked

glances.

present-recognized the intruders.

their presence, he chose to ignore them, continuing

eyes were cold

and direct address cut

Justin’s status.

paused briefly, meeting Asher’s stern gaze with

it a day. We’ll continue

executives stood up in unison, leaving

the conference

room turned into

and say what you have to

was already seething with anger. Seeing Justin’s seemingly indifferent attitude only fueled his rage

unaware that Justin was

able to sit through the meeting with

medication.

and his back was drenched

did something to my sister.” Asher’s tone turned frosty,

presence was intimidating.

mean? Did Justin really harass Ms. Thompson?

of anguish, as if someone

him and depriving him

his throat.

were burning

willing to, she