“Be’s loss over those three years is worth Justin’s lifetime of redemption.”


    He could not help but shed tears silently.


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    Justin had suffered too much, but Be was just as heartbroken.


    The next morning, his body clock awakened him. As soon as he opened his eyes, he instinctively


    looked toward Justin’s direction.


    To his surprise, the bed was empty. Justin was nowhere to be found.


    “Mr. Salvador… Mr. Salvador?!”


    Just then, the bathroom door swung open.


    There stood Justin, impably dressed in a sharp three-piece suit,plete with a meticulously


    selected array of essories-a wristwatch, tie, and tie pin.


    Hisposed demeanor showed no sign of illness, which almost maden forget how weak Justin had


    appeared the night before.


    “Is there something on my face?” Justin asked as he adjusted his sleeve, his voice slightly hoarse.


    Though his breath still seemed a little shallow, it was hardly noticeable.


    “Mr. Salvador, w-why are you up? You need more rest!”n expressed deep concern for his condition.


    “We have an important strategic meeting at the office today. I must attend it,” Justin replied, his


    expression calm and collected as usual.


    “Gosh… I totally forgot about it!”


    Mr. Salvador, you’re still unwell. Why don’t we skip today’s meeting and prioritize your recovery?”


    Justin’s cold demeanor prevailed as he raised his hand to silencen


    “I’m fine. Just get the car ready.”


    At exactly 10:00 a.m., a ck Rolls-Royce appeared in front of the Salvador Corporation’s building


    The shy license te “Savrow A9999” immediately drew the attention of everyone around.


    “9999! And it’s a Savrow A license te! That’s incredibly rare!”


    Curious chatter broke out among the crowd,


    “I remember that license te going for auction. It sold for over $20 million! It even made the news!”


    “What?! $20 million for a license te?! My mind can’t evenprehend that!”


    “I’m really curious. Who could the owner of this car be?”


    “Isn’t it obvious? It’s someone we’ll nevere close to!”


    Meanwhile, in the luxurious car, Asher sat upright, his longshes cast down as he studied the opened


    Bible resting on his knees, holding a cross in his hand and murmuring prayers.


    After finishing his prayer, he gently closed the Bible and whispered, ” Amen.”


    When he raised his gaze once more, his eyes were bloodshot. He looked like a demon emerging from


    long-held darkness into newfound light.