After the meeting, Gregory and Justin walked toward the entrance of the Salvador Corporation building, flanked by their secretaries and bodyguards.

Though related by blood, the father-son duo were more distant than strangers. They did not exchange a single word the entire time.

As they stepped outside, Gregory finally spoke in a commanding tone. "Join me on the private jet to South City. I have a golf appointment with Chairman Sinclair tomorrow morning and a business banquet in the afternoon. These events are crucial for our future projects in South City."

As Justin was about to speak, a sharp, clear honk interrupted him.

A majestic Rolls-Royce Spirit of Ecstasy stopped right in front of them.

Justin's eyes curved into a smile, his heart pounding.

Just then, the luxury car door swung open in front of Gregory. He could not see the person inside, but he heard a sweet and pleasant voice.

"Chairman Salvador, you wouldn't mind if I picked up Justin from work, right?"

as Gregory recognized Bella's voice, his

had already eagerly slipped into the car without a

with the woman he had been longing for and kissed her soft

gently caressing and nuzzling his

as he

his arm around Bella's slender waist and said calmly, "I'm afraid I won't be joining you in South City to play golf with

the southern coastal cities! You can date anytime, but this

increasingly unfit for your role as

man in town. I did this so we could negotiate business deals confidently, not to

at home with my wife than waste it on such trivialities." Gregory clenched his fists in

"Chairman Salvador, if you're going there to discuss the Night City commercial complex project with Chairman Sinclair of

"What do

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