The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2436

As the time for the press conference drew closer, Ryan escorted Dr. Wagner out of the villa to Justin's car.

"Justin, let me go with you. I'm worried," Ryan said, lowering his gaze to Justin's calm yet somber face who was seated in the back of the car. His concern was visible on his face. Justin's cold gaze was resolute. "No need, Ryan. You've already helped me enough. It ends here."

If Ryan continued to help, he would inevitably be dragged into the mess. Despite his inability to articulate many emotions clearly, Justin deeply valued their two decades of brotherhood and friendship. Ryan had finally found happiness with Carrie, and Justin wouldn't be the one to shatter their peace.

"Ian, no matter what happens, call me first!" Ryan instructed, knowing full well how stubborn Justin could be.

"Don't worry, Chairman Hoffman!" lan readily agreed.

Dr. Wagner climbed into the car, taking a seat next to Justin in the back. Trailing behind them was another vehicle with a few of Justin's trusted men.

Two cars sped away in tandem, leaving Ryan standing in place, watching their departure with a growing sense of unease.

The luxury car raced toward the Salvador Hotel.

"Mr. Justin... Am I going to die?" Dr. Wagner stammered, trembling.

Justin's expression remained impassive. "Why are you asking that?"

"I betrayed Mr. Grant and completely offended him... He's already tried to have me killed once. How could I possibly survive this?" Dr. Wagner clutched his head in despair, certain his days were numbered. Justin's face betrayed no sympathy, but he had no intention of letting Dr. Wagner die either.

"Don't worry-"

deafening explosion

immediately checking

darkened as he turned to look. A chill

by a massive truck that appeared out of nowhere, flipping violently through the air before crashing heavily onto the street, shattering nearby storefront windows. "We're doomed! This is karma!

chaos, lan stammered, "President Salvador,

Don't stop!" Justin barked, his voice

wasn't a matter of abandoning their men-it was about survival. Justin knew that stopping would only guarantee a worse fate for all

but soon another car

Justin's sharp eyes caught the danger

pursuing vehicle, lan failed to notice a large truck speeding straight toward them

threat was imminent-collision was

yanking the steering wheel hard to the left. The Maybach swerved into a narrow alley just

the massive truck smashing into the black car that had

"If I ever have kids, I'm

his breath, Dr. Wagner snapped, "Don't get cocky, Mr. Harris! If Mr. Salvador hadn't warned you in time, we'd be the

to retort when yet another car emerged, blocking the narrow alley ahead. Clearly,

Salvador... W-What do we do now?" lan stammered

burned with intensity. Flames seemed to dance in his pupils as he commanded,

that they would not dare use firearms in

them through the countless surveillance cameras nearby. Their enemies could only rely on melee weapons to