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

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

listened attentively as he calmly outlined the agenda for the upcoming work.

authoritative demeanor, the sudden intrusion of

drew the attention of everyone

room was shocked and

glances.

present-recognized the intruders.

of their presence, he chose to ignore

eyes were cold and stern.

and direct address cut

Justin’s status.

Asher’s stern gaze with

a day. We’ll continue tomorrow. Meeting adjourned.”

stood up in unison, leaving

in the

silence in the room turned into tension.

go ahead and say what you have to say now,” Justin

with anger. Seeing Justin’s seemingly indifferent

unaware that Justin was still

able to sit through the meeting with sheer

medication.

and his back was drenched

my sister.” Asher’s tone turned frosty,

his presence

‘ Did something? What does that mean? Did Justin really harass Ms. Thompson? How could he?! How dare he even consider such a thing?!

an unprecedented wave of anguish, as if someone

and depriving him of air.

his throat. His fingers

were burning intensely. “I’ll take responsibil

she’s willing to, she remains