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

the conference table, exuded a commanding présence. His handsome figure resembled that of an emperor presiding over his court.

him listened attentively as he calmly outlined the agenda for the upcoming

authoritative demeanor, the sudden intrusion of

Steven drew the attention

was shocked and

glances.

present-recognized the intruders.

he chose to ignore them, continuing

eyes were cold and

direct address cut through

Justin’s status.

meeting Asher’s stern

call it a day. We’ll continue tomorrow.

those words, the other executives stood up in unison,

alone in the conference

in the room turned

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

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

was unaware that Justin was still recovering from his

through the meeting with sheer

medication.

drained, and his back was

did something to my sister.”

presence

rage, turning bloodshot. ‘ Did something? What does that mean? Did Justin really

felt an unprecedented wave of anguish, as if someone

him and depriving him

breath caught in his throat. His fingers slowly clenched on

His eyes were burning intensely. “I’ll take responsibil

to, she remains