The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

After a few rings, the call connected.

"Justin, I'm truly surprised and delighted you called me." Grant's voice remained as gentle and kind as ever, with a hint of feebleness.

"Grant, how have you been lately?"

Despite his usual straightforward nature, Justin felt compelled to make small talk since he needed a favor.

"Everything's been the same as always. I'm surviving on so much medication. They're making me lose so much hair." Grant then jokingly said, "Justin, do you think I'll be bald like a monk the next time we meet?"

"Grant, I'm actually in Meridan right now." Justin's tone turned serious, showing no interest in cracking jokes.

"Oh? Really? When did you arrive?"

"Two nights ago."

Justin took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice, "Grant, I have an urgent matter and need your help. Can we meet up?"

That evening, Justin and lan headed to the address Grant had sent them.

Throughout the journey, Justin's jaw remained tense.

Although they were half-brothers and had a good relationship during their childhood, as the elder brother, Grant had taken care of Justin in many ways despite not sharing the same mother.

However, they had not seen each other for more than a decade. Besides, they rarely interacted except during holidays and special occasions. To Justin, his elder brother felt more like a distant relative than someone close. But Justin respected him more than anything else.

"We're here, Mr. Salvador!"

in thought, Justin slowly

mansion in a serene

This is magnificent, not at all inferior to the

Young Master Grant has been living pretty well abroad. This mansion must

his childish competitiveness

his blunder, lan

deeply in love with his wife, cherishing even the smallest things about her. To him, everything about her was the

of the car and respectfully opened

his suit jacket. Suddenly, a delicate fragrance of orchids enveloped him, soothing his tense mood. "Welcome, Mr. Justin.

female voice greeted

to see a slender woman with delicate shoulders and an elegant figure, clad in

Mr.

a smile as she politely extended her hand to the man. "It's a pleasure to meet you,

sharp and unreadable gaze,

However, despite searching his memory, he could not recall ever

"Likewise."

with his brother, Justin shook her hand briefly, as if lingering any longer might cause a spark. "Mr. Grant has been waiting for

"Alright."

Pet

only M. Grant's family and guests are allowed inside.

that, lan looked worriedly at

quietly said, "lan, wait for me in