Upon returning home, Justin received a call from lan and went straight to the study to handle some business. "Mr. Salvador, the foundation is almost finalized. You can announce it officially whenever you're ready."

Justin's voice was low and carried a hint of weariness. "That's great. Thank you for your hard work."

"And by the way, weren't you planning to take Young Madam on a vacation to Switzerland? I've got a villa ready for you. It's at the bottom of the Alps, and the scenery is magnificent. You and Young Madam car head there anytime," lan said in a cheery tone.

Having toppled Shannon, lan felt rejuvenated. He was so happy that he could laugh even in his dreams.

However, Justin remained silent for a while, lost in thought. He was still thinking about the conversation with Grant and the way his brother had looked at Bella.

The pressure in his chest grew, and his eyes became deep and troubled.

"Mr. Salvador? Mr. Salvador? Are you asleep?"

Justin snapped back to reality. "What did you just say?"

"I said, I've arranged everything for you in Switzerland. You and Young Madam can go on vacation whenever you like."

Concerned, lan asked, "Mr. Salvador, are you alright? You sound exhausted. Are you sick?"

earlier tonight. He also met Bella." Justin

"What?!"

help but yell, forgetting all etiquette. "Holy... What

with lan. "It was a video call with Grandpa, and Bella was there too. My brother wanted to see her, and I couldn't think

her just because he wants to? Are you going to do whatever he asks you to? Mr. Salvador, you're usually really sharp and quick-witted, but why did you turn into a fool around your

so anxious

accident! An accident! While it's true that Young Master Grant suffered greatly, you were also a victim. You almost didn't make it back alive. You can be grateful to him, but there's no need to feel guilty and think you owe him for the rest of your life. You don't have to do what he

his brows,

a conspiracy theory. Those kidnappers might've been targeting him all along, and you just got

Growing increasingly disgruntled,

about your existence. But Grant was different. He was the legitimate eldest son, always out in public with Chairman Salvador. He was born with a golden spoon! If I

darkened. He was

these crude words

child born out

from those

should've kept her well-protected, but you let Young Master Grant meet her, and it was even his idea... He

his brother really have feelings for

breath, shaking his head

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