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 mood was

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

him listened attentively as he calmly outlined

demeanor, the

the attention of everyone in

in the room was shocked and exchanged

glances.

present-recognized the intruders.

aware of their presence, he chose to ignore them, continuing

eyes

direct address cut through

Justin’s status.

paused briefly, meeting Asher’s stern gaze with calm

it a day. We’ll

other executives stood up in unison, leaving the

alone in the conference

room turned

can go ahead and say what you have to

Justin’s seemingly indifferent attitude only fueled

was

the meeting with

medication.

back was

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

his presence

Did something? What does that mean? Did Justin really harass

felt an unprecedented wave of anguish, as if someone

and depriving him

his throat.

eyes were burning intensely.

she remains